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	<title>Comments on: Jenny Todd</title>
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		<title>By: rickporgera</title>
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		<description>My father was from Nottinghamshire and we, as kids, always played a game of backyard cricket in Toowoomba every weekend (c.1959), with Dad mimicking his best &quot;Larwood&quot; style with a tennis ball coming at us 7 or 8YO&#039;s at an alarming pace. We didn&#039;t appreciate the irony of it then, but we are still passing this on to our kids nowadays. I live in Cairns, and my 10YO daughter refuses to face me when I start the &quot;Larwood&quot; run-up at her, armed usually with a 20gram plastic/fairy ball in my hand....She runs off, screaming, to her Mum.
Harolds&#039; legacy lives on through the generations.

I have a bat signed by himself and Jack Hobbs (and a few other, sadly unidentifiable players) that takes pride of place right next to my Steve Waugh autographed-bat behind my bar at home here.

It&#039;s not a new bat, but it&#039;s more coveted, by a long shot.

Cheers, and thank you for the great personal insight into a dedicated English sportsman.

Rick Brittain
Cairns, Qld, OZ.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My father was from Nottinghamshire and we, as kids, always played a game of backyard cricket in Toowoomba every weekend (c.1959), with Dad mimicking his best &#8220;Larwood&#8221; style with a tennis ball coming at us 7 or 8YO&#8217;s at an alarming pace. We didn&#8217;t appreciate the irony of it then, but we are still passing this on to our kids nowadays. I live in Cairns, and my 10YO daughter refuses to face me when I start the &#8220;Larwood&#8221; run-up at her, armed usually with a 20gram plastic/fairy ball in my hand&#8230;.She runs off, screaming, to her Mum.<br />
Harolds&#8217; legacy lives on through the generations.</p>
<p>I have a bat signed by himself and Jack Hobbs (and a few other, sadly unidentifiable players) that takes pride of place right next to my Steve Waugh autographed-bat behind my bar at home here.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s not a new bat, but it&#8217;s more coveted, by a long shot.</p>
<p>Cheers, and thank you for the great personal insight into a dedicated English sportsman.</p>
<p>Rick Brittain<br />
Cairns, Qld, OZ.</p>
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