Cracking good reads
A few classic cricket titles you may have missed
Michael Clarke's emotional recollection of his rollercoaster relationship with a West Indian batting great, and his eye-opening discovery of how much Lara had in common with his own team-mate, Michael Hussey. The book comes complete with a section in which Clarke tearfully confesses that both men's domineering strokeplay and typical left-handed flashiness makes him bingle... err, tingle.
Shahid Afridi's biting satire of the ICC's rules against ball-tampering, in which he argues that it should simply be treated as a normal part of getting ahead in the game. Buyers who pre-order will also recieve the Having a Ball DVD, in which Afridi demonstrates several fun, delicious recipes the whole family will enjoy.
Miss Congeniality, Shane Watson herself, offers a guide on how to play cricket in an attractive and winning manner. An instant classic. Foreword by Stuart Broad.
The world's most experienced retirer, Mohammad Yousuf, on why he's now too old for the retiring game. Or is he?
Daniel Vettori finally admits that his insistence on taking on every job in New Zealand is the primary reason for spiralling unemployment in the country.
Sick of pathetic puns in the press about his surname, Dale Steyn blows us all away with an autobiography that proves his first name lends itself just as easily to mediocre wordplay. Either that or it's a book about an armed squad that patrols in dales. See, mediocre wordplay.
Shopaholic Virender Sehwag's simple yet effective guide to getting the most out of your money when shoe-shopping with girlfriends.
Tired of all the Murali hysteria, Shane Warne reminds us of his ability to keep coming at batsmen even when being dominated, and sneakily maligns his rival's action in the same breath.
Kevin Pietersen lets readers in on a lifelong passion.
The English batsman's top-selling travel journal, in which he samples life's finer pursuits in various developing nations. Complete with hilarious signature jests about cholera-pond water-skiing in Malawi, open-sewer polo in India, and hand-grenade tennis in Sierra Leone.
Years from now, Sachin Tendulkar himself details an elaborate plot involving some corn syrup and food colouring that gives 10 of his most devoted fans severe back spasms and sends them plummeting into bankruptcy.
Andrew Fernando is a student at Auckland University. He blogs at www.cricketordeath.com. The books mentioned don't actually exist