by sophiajuliet
6. August 2010 09:24
Tamim Iqbal – The man is hatstand, box of frogs, loopsville - that in itself is enough to make one love him . But the carnage that ensues when he’s pumped up is truly something else. He bats with a mix of freedom and lunacy that excites even the bacon and egg brigade. Tamim ignores the ineptitude (or inexperience if you are nicer than me) of his team mates and just does what Tamim does. The Heath Streak of the 21st Century.