Shane Sachin Showdown

It came. I went to collect from the mailroom. "No mail for you sir."
Went back to my pal. "How did you know my ticket had come?", "The mailroom rang me", "Why did they ring you?", "Because you put my phone number on the application"
Remembered the mandatory field that I used his number in.
Go back to mailroom with him, they find ticket, indexed under his phone.
I look at the envelope, it does appear to be addressed to a phone number!! My name is hidden on a folded piece of paper stapled to the envelope - I'll need to remember that one in future.

So I came home tonight, watched a film supposedly set in Pune as well as Mumbai, in English called Being Cyrus which was ok, grabbed 3 hours sleep and now I'm ready for Pompey v Brum again (interspersed with Porto v Arse).

It has started - gotta go.