Unlike the rest of you, I have always rated Simon Katich.
While all of you, yes you as well, have bagged him, said he was useless, given him embarrassing nicknames, I have told you how talented the man you call the Krab.
You are all cruel bastards.
Some of you, yes you, will even say that just because he made a hundred doesn’t make him a test player.
You may say that taking all freakin day to make a hundred against the West Indies does not show you enough.
You are a hard bastard.
Just because it was a flat wicket.
The West Indies forgot to load their pop guns.
And Ponting took the pressure off by scoring actual runs while Katich dug himself into the wicket.
But it was Katich’s amazing batting skills that shone through.
He is a champion, just like I have always said.
Bow down before him.
Kiss his toes.
Lick at his ankles.
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