Un-bloody-f**king-believable

There are times when you feel like waxing eloquent about something of grand proportions. At other times, like on this occasion, there's no bloody words that can describe what transpired. Unreal. Surreal. Greatest...oh, bugger it. Sorry, but that's the only way - using all the oaths I can muster - that I can convey my sense of what happened during the carnage at the Wanderers on Sunday night. Guess what? I didn't even get to watch it. Add that to Kapil's 175 (ok, bad example), Richards' 189 (another one), Azhar's then fastest hundred, Jayasuriya's fastest, Afridi's fastest etc etc. None of that matters though. This one will take in a while to sink in, if it ever will. - NK