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  • Special Guest Post: 7 Reasons I’m Backing Us To Win The Ashes

    Special Guest Post: 7 Reasons I’m Backing Us To Win The Ashes

    Hello!  It’s Wednesday, and regular 7 Reasons (.org) readers might be surprised to find a guest post here.  But today is special.  Because today is the day that The Ashes begins, and I can’t begin to tell you how excited the 7 Reasons team are by this.  Well, I could begin, but I’d never be able to stop myself and we’d all miss the cricket while I babbled on and on.  So, joining us on the 7 Reasons sofa today is Sir Straussy who has taken time out from his busy cricketing and tweeting schedule to explain why he’s backing us to win The Ashes.  And by us, I sincerely hope he isn’t referring to the 7 Reasons team; that would be a disaster.

    Disclaimer: The views expressed by the England Captain are entirely his own and do not represent those of 7 Reasons (.org)*

    Ricky Ponting And Andrew Strauss Ashes 2010

    1.  It’s In The Toss. This is nothing new, but Ricky Ponting and I are tossers. We have to be. It’s in the contract. To be a captain you must be a tosser. And I am very proud to be both. So is Ricky. The difference between us is that, while I’m a good tosser, he’s a useless tosser. The stats don’t lie. Using the motto ‘tails never fails’ I have won 59% of tosses as England captain, Ricky has won a mere 49% in his role as an Australian tosser. And with the toss being so crucial these days, that 10% will give us the edge. But, I hear you ask, what happens if tails fails? Is that it? Shall we give up? Forget about this Test? No, certainly not. Again, let’s examine the stats, in the 41% of matches in which tails never fails has gone tits down, I have led England to victories 64% of the time. And as for Punter? Well, under his tossership, Australia have won just 30% of the Tests in which he has lost the toss. So, just remember, if my tossing goes wonky, don’t worry, I still produce results.

    2.  Younger, Fitter, Stronger. Assuming we go into the first Test with the team I want and Australia go into the first Test with the team I want, the average age of the England team is going to be twenty years lower than that of our counterparts. And even if Australia don’t go with Dame Edna Everage and Bill Lawry, our boys will still be younger on average. If the probable teams that have been bandied about in the papers for the last few days are to be believed, we’ll step onto the field with the average age of 28 years and six months. Australia will wheel themselves onto the field averaging 31 years. That age difference means we’re much fitter. Just take a look at our bodies. No one can tell me Dougy Bollinger is fitter than pin-up sensation Stuart Broad. Or Simon Katich is fitter than Brighton favourite Jimmy Anderson. Or podge-face Punter is fitter than the hairy-armed version of myself.

    3.  The Hair Apparent. According to the internet, the American writer, actor and comedian Larry David once said, ‘Anyone can be confident with a full head of hair, but a confident bald man – there’s your diamond in the rough’. He was talking about Matt Prior. The one player in world cricket whose surname inexplicably can’t be used with an O or Y to form a nickname.

    4.  Names. And talking of nicknames, should you wish to use ours on the Scrabble board we will score you an average of 9.5 points per player. That’s a staggering 0.9 points more than the Aussies. When you also throw into the equation that this includes the nickname-less Prior, it almost defies belief. How is this going to help us win the Ashes though? Well, it’s not directly, it was more an observation I made playing online scrabble with Lady Straussy. But it did get me thinking. Us English and South African-English just whack a Y on the end of a surname and be done with it. We then get on with the cricket. The Aussies though, well judging by some of the nicknames for their players, I imagine they spend a great deal of time in the middle trying to think of something wondrous. That must be why Haddin is called BJ, Bollinger is called Eagle, North is called Snorks and the 27 year-old new boy, Xavier Doherty, is called X. You need to concentrate on the game in this game, not faff around thinking of schoolboy nicknames. In some ways this is why I hope Usman Khawaja plays. Though I suspect he’s called Koala.

    5.  The KP Factor. With his Movember challenge nearly at an end – a contest Monty has dominated from an early stage – and his blindfold cricket ‘viral’ video for Brylcreem out of the way, KP now has the chance to concentrate on what he loves. And, talking about love, the other day the lads saw that the fat lad Warney had said KP needed loving again. So that’s exactly what we have given him. Lots of it. Aussie, watch out.

    6.  Midge. That’s the nickname of Mitchell Johnson, presumably because like a midge he has no sense of co-ordination. Anyway, he has vowed to make me crumble. Which is lovely. I’m looking forward to it at tea. But Midge has also vowed to make me suffer under a bouncer barrage. This goes back to the 2006/7 Ashes where I fully admit I got out hooking twice. Midge wants to exploit this perceived weakness. Given that I was caught behind four times in the same series, one could be forgiven to think I am far more susceptible to the one that pitches in the corridor of uncertainty and moves a fraction away off the seam. Mind you, Midge’s corridor of uncertainty is only slightly smaller than Steve Harmison’s, so perhaps that’s what he means anyway.

    7.  We Are England! To paraphrase Hugh Grant, ‘We may be an England cricket team, but we are a South African one too. A country of Allan Lamb, Basil D’Oliveira, Tony Greig, Robin Smith, Robin Smith’s brother. Nasser Hussain’s index finger. Nasser Hussain’s middle finger come to that. And a friend who bullies us is a Commonwealth country that wants to become a Republic. And since bullies only respond to strength, from now onward, I will be prepared to whip out my guns more often. And the whole of Australia should be prepared for that.’ Actually, it sounds much better like this.

    *Unless he makes fun of Ricky Ponting or the French.

  • 7 Reasons foursquare And I Are Over

    7 Reasons foursquare And I Are Over

    If you have been a reader of 7 Reasons for a while now, you may remember that at the beginning of August, I (that’s me, Jon) decided to sign up to the new social media kid on the block that is foursquare. It didn’t start too well and as you may recall I predicted foursquare and I were going to have a tricky relationship. Now, I’m sure you’ve been wondering how on earth we are getting on. Well, seven weeks on, we catch up with myself and foursquare to find out.

    7 Reasons foursquare and I Are Over

    1.  Neglect. To be fair, there has been little contact or indeed effort from either party. I haven’t logged into my foursquare account once since I joined and foursquare hasn’t once bothered emailing me to ask why I have not logged into my account since I joined. Evidently we both have better things to do with our time. I certainly do. Playing with my hair etc.

    2.  Affair. We both had one. In fact, for the past seven weeks I have been having regular threesomes with twitter and facebook. They seem to like it and I feel strangely clean about the whole thing, so it’s win win. You may have a different point of view, but before you judge me and accuse me of being dirty, may I remind you that foursquare has three million users plugged into her. Potentially all at the same time.

    3.  Financial Resentment. It’s not that fact that I mind foursquare being worth $80 million – which on latest calculations is just quite a way over $79 million more than I am – it’s the fact that they flaunt it. ‘Woohoo!’ they shout. ‘Come and invest in me!’ There is just no need for it. I don’t go running up and down the street shouting, ‘Woohoo! Come and pay off my student loan!’ do I? No, I don’t. I’d get some very funny looks from some very funny looking cats.

    4.  Bullying. This one is on me. I put the foursquare app into my iPhone social media folder – yes, I have one of those because I am a hipster – and then I teased it. By this I don’t mean I played hide and seek with it – although I suppose I did in a way everytime I put my phone in my pocket – but I kept hovering my finger over it and then chose twitter or facebook instead. Did I feel bad? Not really. The foursquare icon never said, ‘Touch me baby’. Aesthetically speaking.*

    5.  Nagging. Not by me. But by foursquare. It forever wanted to know where I was. ‘What are you doing? Where are you doing it? Why are you doing it? How are you doing it? Oooh, I wouldn’t have done it like that’. Just shut up and go away. This is my life and I will do whatever I like, where I like it, for seven of my own reasons, in a manner I feel happy with. Unless my girlfriend or my mum tell me otherwise.

    6.  Sexual Incompatibility. I won’t go into this too much, but I was rubbish. To be honest, my heart wasn’t in it. And, if it was, I’d have been doing it very, very wrong indeed. I know that much.

    7.  Realisation. Mark Zuckerburg. You know the guy, he created that facebook thing. Last week his company opened up the world of ‘places’ for all facebook users. So now we can tell all of our ‘friends’ just where we are. As a result I now know when friend A is at work, when friend B is on the platform at a certain train station and when friend C is on the toilet. Quite frankly, this is all too much information. And it is exactly the kind of thing foursquare specializes in. As disappointing as this will sound, the truth is, I really don’t care where you are or what you’re doing – unless you owe me a lot of money. And to be honest, I only have time not to care once. Consequently I have decided not to care via the medium of facebook and thus shall be shutting my foursquare account down with immediate effect.

    *My finest oxymoron yet.

  • 7 Reasons That Twitter Should Replace The Fail Whale

    7 Reasons That Twitter Should Replace The Fail Whale

    The Fail Whale. Twitter is over capacity. Please wait a moment and try again. For more information, check out Twitter Status »

     

    Tharr she blows!  It’s the Fail Whale.  Don’t panic though, dear reader.  This doesn’t mean that our website is down.  We’re just fed up of the Fail Whale, Twitter’s iconic image which surfaces whenever the social media network isn’t functioning.  Beautiful as it is, we think that it’s time to replace it.  Here are seven reasons why.

    1.  It’s Not Fair To Whales. Whales have enough problems without Twitter tainting them with failure by association.  Zeppelins, like Twitter, are cool.  Yet they’re already associated with failure.  What better way to show that the network is down?

    The Fail Zeppelin: A more appropriate Twitter screen than the fail whale.

     

    2.  Sometimes It Appears Erroneously. Sometimes the Fail Whale appears once, only to disappear when you refresh the screen.  This means that Twitter isn’t wholly down, it’s just working slowly.  For that eventuality, they require a Fail Snail.

    The Fail Snail: A Picture to use when Twitter is functioning slowly

     

    3.  Because Twitter Is Down A Lot. Twitter is a huge success and has grown rapidly.  Yet their servers seem unable to cope.  This constantly frustrates users and, in turn, leads to ill-will towards the network.  If they don’t sort their technical issues out soon, they may find themselves becoming extinct.  The Fail Dodos would remind them of this.

    Twitter's Fail Whale being held aloft by a flock of dodos.

     

    4.  It Doesn’t Suggest A Helpful Alternative. The Fail Whale doesn’t really tell you much.  This image though, suggests an alternative and more reliable – though archaic – method of communication to use while twitter is down.  Behold, the Fail Mail.

    An alternative method of communication to use when Twitter's Fail Whale appears.

     

    5.  The Image Suggests Functionality. The Fail Whale image shows a whale being held aloft by Twitter’s cute little birds.  Rather than suggesting that Twitter isn’t working, the Fail Whale image suggests that it is.  A far less plausible, and therefore more accurate, image would be the Fail Bird: A large Twitter bird being kept airborne by school of fail whales.

    A school of Fail Whales carrying the Twitter's bird aloft

     

    6. Sleep. Because the Fail Whale image is slightly reminiscent of Dali’s Sleep, which is a much more interesting thing to look at.  And it’s important to be stimulated while you’re unable to communicate with people.

    Salvador Dali's Sleep, as the Twitter logo.

     

    7.  It Doesn’t Go Far Enough. It’s a pretty picture, but the Fail Whale image doesn’t state what is occurring in clear enough terms.  This is far more descriptive.

    Twitter Fail

     

    And yes, we did put most of these images together last night, while Twitter was down.

     

     

  • 7 Reasons That The Panini World Cup 2010 Sticker Album Is Frustrating

    7 Reasons That The Panini World Cup 2010 Sticker Album Is Frustrating

    The World Cup starts today, and so does my 2010 World Cup Panini sticker album, and it’s fair to say that I’m rather excited by both events.  Somehow though, the Panini album isn’t quite as much fun as I remember them being in my childhood.

    The 2010 Football World Cup Panini sticker album (South Africa, soccer)

     

    1.  Cost. Traditionally, Panini sticker albums are very expensive to complete, but I’ve found ten packets of stickers on Amazon for £4.52, and I only need 638 stickers to complete the pack.  So potentially, I could complete my collection for as little as £60 (approximately).  But that won’t happen, obviously.  I’ll probably end up spending a fortune trying to find An Chol-Hyok or Haminu Dramani.  As John Cleese said, “I can take the despair, it’s the hope I can’t stand.”

    2.  Duplicates. Nine Peter Crouches.  I know I’m going to end up with nine Peter Crouches.  Obviously, when buying packs of stickers I’ll check that there are no feet protruding from the bottom of them, but I just know that – despite my precautions – I’ll end up with nine of him.  And what the hell can I swap eight Peter Crouches for?

    3.  Social Media. Swapping stickers isn’t the challenge that it used to be.  It would be a matter of ease to use the Twitter hashtag #panini to find other people to swap with; there’s also a Facebook group to swap World Cup stickers in.  Where’s the difficulty there?  Obviously it’s preferable to having grown-men turn up at their local school playgrounds looking for swapsies but still, it does take some of the challenge out of it.

    4.  It’s Out Of Date. Panini obviously had to put the albums together before the final World Cup squads were announced.  My first six stickers (free with the album) were; Steven Pienaar, Javier Mascherano, Rio Ferdinand, Michael Essien, Didier Drogba and Fernando Torres, yet only 67% of those players are going to be at the World Cup.  And Drogba’s fitness is still a bit of a question-mark.  In the Panini England squad, there’s no Jamie Carragher or Joe Cole, but Theo Walcott and David Beckham are there.  Sadly, Bobby Moore isn’t.

    5.  Cheating. You can now order the missing stickers that you need to complete your album from Panini online.  That’s outrageous.  It would feel like cheating.  When did they start doing that?  The potential of failing to complete the album is one of the most important parts of the sticker-album experience:  It makes the investment in stickers a gamble.  And it’s important to teach children to gamble because…um…okay, perhaps it isn’t.  But it is important to teach them that sometimes life is hard, and that desire and effort alone often aren’t enough to succeed.  We need to beat the hope out of them while they’re still young.  Never mind mollycoddling them with the certainty of a complete album.  Bastards!

    6.  Referees. There aren’t any referees in the album.  But I’m supporting Howard Webb this World Cup; I think he can go all the way to the final.  I’ve never complained about the lack of a picture of a former policeman from Rotherham before – possibly no one has – but why aren’t there any refs?  Surely if there’s room for players that aren’t playing, there should be room for officials?

    7.  The Customary Descent Into Panini Madness. My birthday occurs during the World Cup.  What do you think I’ve asked for?  Clothes?  Furniture?  A bicycle?  Beer?  No, eschewing all sorts of cool and interesting presents, I’ve asked for stickers.  Lots of stickers.  Because I want to complete my Panini album (without resorting to cheating) more than I want anything in the world.  In fact, I’d probably get more satisfaction from completing it than I would from an England World Cup victory.  It’s only day one, and already my Panini album has caused me to lose all sense of proportion.  Where will it end?

  • Guest(ish) Post: 7 Reasons We Should Be Kept Well Away From Photoshop

    Guest(ish) Post: 7 Reasons We Should Be Kept Well Away From Photoshop

    Today’s guest(ish) post comes to you courtesy of Marc Fearns, who can usually be found doing stuff here, and the amazing Ceci Masters of Swanning About fame; a blog so good that it’s in The Times’ list of the top 50 cricket blogs, along with the blog of another friend of 7 Reasons, Sarah Ansell, and forty-eight other blogs that we’re less interested in.

    This guest(ish) post is a little unusual.  It tells the tale of last Friday evening when, shamefully, Ceci and I were both at our homes, with our Photoshop software open.

    1.  Crouching Crouch Hidden Dragon. It started innocently enough.  Ceci – inspired by the film Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon – produced this picture for the Facebook group, Hollywoodgate: Onde futebol e película cruzam.  She also put it on Twitter.

    Crouching Crouch Hidden Dragon, a picture of Peter Crouch playing golf with a dragon behind him, courtesy of Ceci Masters.

    2.  Hiding Crouch Tiger-Dragon. And Twitter is where I saw it, while I was in the middle of photoshopping something else  (a cat in a submarine, I think).  Anyway, I was struck by the wordplay potential so within five minutes, this was winging its way to Ceci.

    Hiding Crouch Tiger Dragon: A picture of Peter Crouch covering his eyes to hide from a tiger-dragon

    3.  Crouch’s Tiger Hiddink’s Dragon. Then, about five minutes after the previous picture, Ceci put this one up.  There was only one way that this was going to go.

    Crouch's Tiger Hiddink's Dragon: a picture of Peter Crouch's tiger and Gus Hiddink's dragon.  Obvious, really

    4.  Grouchy Tiger Smitten Crouch. We had become embroiled in a duel.  A frenzied maelstrom of a contest in which PCs were pistols and Crouch crouching crouchy tigery tiger tiger-dragons were our ammunition.  In short, we had lost the plot.  I made this one.  But girls are sensible, and you can always rely on them to stop the madness, can’t you?

    Grouchy Tiger Smitten Crouch: Peter Crouch looking fondly at a grumpy tiger.

    5.  Hiding Tiger Crouch With Drag On. No, it turns out that you can’t.  You can rely on them to take the madness and add big hair and sequins to it.

    Peter Crouch dressed as Lily Savage while Tiger Woods hides behind a wall

    6.  Crouch In Drag On Ridden Tiger. Now, Ceci’s previous picture was not only brilliant, it was also a bit frustrating, as I’d already got started on this one before I discovered that she’d used drag too.  But now that we’d started coming up with the same ideas we agreed that it was time to call a halt to things, and we established a truce.

    Peter Crouch dressed as a woman, riding a tiger

    7.  Crouch In Tiger With A Bag On. The truce lasted a full three minutes or so, until I thought of this.

    Peter Crouch inside a tiger with a Prada handbag on it

    That’s why Ceci and I should be kept well away from Photoshop but, like predatory beasts, we’ll be watching, waiting, ever-ready to pounce during the World Cup.  The moment that Crouch does anything that even remotely resembles the words tiger, dragon or hiding, one of us will strike.  Well, unless his solicitors get in touch which, on balance, seems entirely possible.

  • 7 Reasons To Be Self-Employed

    7 Reasons To Be Self-Employed

    Reasons To Be Self Employed

    1.  It’s 00:00 to 23:59, not 9:00 to 17:00. You can choose when you work. If you want to work at 3am on a Sunday morning then that is fine. You answer to no one but yourself. Unless you live with your partner and your computer is in your bedroom. They probably don’t want to hear you bashing one out in the middle of the night. An email I mean.

    2.  Social Media. To a normal boss in a normal company, the likes of twittering and facebooking are seen as distractions. To the self-employed though, they are vital tools of the trade. All self-employed people have a streak of the entrepreneur about them. They are always on the look out for ideas. Which is why conversation about ‘imaginary friends’ on twitter is classed as research.

    3.  Sport. A whole lot of sport happens during the day. Cricket, tennis, golf, baseball, The Olympics (all forms), various World Cups and World Championships. That is a heck of a lot of sport you are missing while working for some major conglomerate. Or the Co-Op. Not only do the self-employed watch all this sport, they all use it to their advantage. Watching Stuart Broad knock over Ricky Ponting’s poles doesn’t half motivate you. Okay, it motivates you to keep watching, but when the day’s play is over, then you are pumped to do some work. Or you will be after dinner. And the highlights. Actually, you’ll be ready at the end of the Test. But you will be ready. Just a shame the deadline has passed really.

    4.  Chores. They can be done at anytime you like. Cleaning the bathroom can be Monday at 10am. Food shopping can be Tuesday at 2pm. Having your haircut can be Wednesday at 11am. And if you are really lucky you’ll get the OAP rate.

    5.  The IT Department. Everyone in IT is a muppet. It’s official. They think you should know what SMPT means and how to locate the back-gate entrance for Microsoft Outlook. No one knows that stuff. I don’t even think there is a back-gate entrance for Microsoft Outlook. I think he was trying to make himself sound clever. The thing about working for yourself is that if something goes wrong you don’t have to phone someone up to ask them how to fix it. You can press reset and blow all the dust away from the back of the PC. And more times than not it works. Within minutes you are flying through the front door of Microsoft Outlook. In your face Sam in IT.

    6.  Tea-bags. You don’t have to share them and no one is going to steal them. They are yours. You can also have the brand and flavour you want. None of this value stuff, you can have proper tea from a proper tea plantation. Imported directly to you if you like. I get mine from Sainsburys.

    7.  Your Fee. It can be what you want it to be. If you want to charge £300 an hour, you can. You won’t get much work unless you are Pete Doherty’s solicitor, but that’s irrelevant. You can go around saying, ‘I charge £300 an hour’. Though when you end up working in the local pub you should probably stop. It makes you sound like a prat.

  • 7 Reasons The British Know Thanksgiving Must Be Important To Americans

    7 Reasons The British Know Thanksgiving Must Be Important To Americans

    1.  Where the hell is Wichita? Whole Hollywood movies are based around the theme of trying to get home for Thanksgiving and feature scenes in which the lead shares a bed with John Candy. Most other films with the theme of trying to get home, feature daring escapes from Colditz and shenanigans with a French Resistance fighter called Michelle in a bunk-bed somewhere outside Paris. So yes, if they make films about Thanksgiving, we know it’s important.

    2.  Happy Thanksgiving y’all!!! Such words are dominating Twitter at the present time. We haven’t seen the like of it since Balloon Boy didn’t fly. Even that naughty Britney girl is having a day off from following people. Oh hang, no she’s not.

    3.  He’s over the 40…the 30…the 20…no one’s going to catch him! Touchdown! That’s right, the football is on. And it’s a Thursday. Everyone knows the football (the kind you use your hands to play) is a Sunday and Monday night sport, so playing it on a Thursday must mean it’s a special day. We liken it to the Boxing Day Test Match – a much more delightful event that doesn’t include spiking.

    4.  Phone in now. If you’ve been listening to Simon Mayo on BBC Radio 2 this week, you’ll know he has been celebrating Thanksgiving by getting people to call in and tell him what they are thankful for. I have no idea why he’s doing this. Simon Mayo is not American. Neither are his listeners. But anyway, if Britain’s most popular radio station is celebrating it, it must be big. Though incredibly frustrating for someone like me who very much doubts that American DJs ask people to call in on St. George’s Day and tell the nation about the last time they fought off a dragon.

    5.  The one with the Thanksgiving. Yes, in at number five is the ever popular sitcom Friends. Every sixth episode of Friends features Thanksgiving. E4 are almost certainly showing one of them right now.

    6.  Another slice? We all know that Americans eat everything, but Pumpkin Pie? Seriously? That is some commitment. Especially when you consider that just four weeks earlier, the pumpkins had been used for Halloween. It’s full of molten wax and wicks and all sorts.

    7.  Oranges. It’s bad enough that Americans have swapped perfectly acceptable English words for their own made up nonsense. Pavement for sidewalk. Trousers for pants. Boot for trunk. But at least they kind of make sense. On Thanksgiving though, logic apparently goes out of the window and any old word is perfectly fine. ‘Orange’ instead of ‘aren’t’ for example. What is that about? And why is it funny to some checkout girl called Rose? Only in America. Over to you Mr. Hanks.

  • 7 Reasons to Follow @7_Reasons on Twitter

    7 Reasons to Follow @7_Reasons on Twitter

    We will tell you when we have a new post.
    We will follow you and you can tell us when you have a new post.
    We are technical incompetents and often send tweets from this account in error.  You wouldn’t want to miss out on such gems as “Just noticed my socks are on the wrong feet.  How embarrassing” or “My wife is singing at the cat again, why doesn’t he run?” would you?
    You can share your ideas with us and suggest topics or features that you’d like to see.
    We will not tweet incessantly about teeth-whitening or invite you to look at pictures of us without our trousers on.
    We might have a Twitter competition one day.
    We will not say LOL, ROFL or use punctuation-marks to make a sideways face.
    Do you have additional reasons? Share them with us in the comments section. Or tweet them to us, if they are short, and you are new-fangled.

    1.  We will tell you when we have a new post.

    2.  We will follow you and you can tell us when you have a new post.

    3.  We are technical incompetents and often send tweets from this account in error.  You wouldn’t want to miss out on such gems as “Just noticed my socks are on the wrong feet.  How embarrassing” or “My wife is singing at the cat again, why doesn’t he run?” would you?

    4.  You can share your ideas with us and suggest topics or features that you’d like to see.

    5.  We will not tweet incessantly about teeth-whitening or invite you to look at pictures of us without our trousers on.

    6.  We might have a Twitter competition one day.

    7.  We will not say LOL, ROFL or use punctuation-marks to make a sideways face.

    Do you have additional reasons? Share them with us in the comments section. Or tweet them to us, if they are short, and you are new-fangled.