Lurching from one T20 to another

After the Indian Premier League, the ICC World Twenty20 has been like a breath of fresh air. Sort of like escaping from Dante’s Inferno (think Ejyafjallallajokull with cheerleaders and DLF Maximums) and entering the Garden of Eden (with its Guyana wing being a rainforest).

Over the past two months, we’ve witnessed the IPL and all it’s contrived excitement, crass commercialism and its (yet to be fully explored) off-field cronyism.

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