The next decade....what's in store?

I lost

Not Cash Pot...which was a given (I played yesterday all three draws and didn't win a thing!)

But more importantly, is that I have misplaced my tape recorder. This is an important part of my life. I bought this little Panasonic thing in either September or October 2003 when I was going up in the country in Grenada to interview Devon Smith. It has been my trusty side kick since then, taping the voices of

Allan Rae,
Jackie Hendriks,
Easton McMorris,
Jerome Taylor,
Fidel Edwards,
Devon Smith,
Dwayne Bravo,
Courtney Browne,
Roger Harper,
Ridley Jacobs,
Ronald Rogers,
Andrew Simpson,
Robert Haynes,
David Bernard Jr,
Donovon Pagon,
Nikita Miller,
Runako Morton,
Junior Murray,
Carlton Baugh Jr,
Xavier Marshall and his mother, coach and manager,
Derrick Parry,
Chris Gayle,
Wavell Hinds,
Tony Cozier,
Rudi Webster,
Steve Bucknor,
Tino Best,
Tony Howard,
Michael Hall,
Tamar Lambert,
Jermaine Lawson,
Ricardo Powell,
Andrew Richardson,
Simon Crosskill,
the fans,
the pundits like Tony Becca, and a whole lot more.

Oh, did I say Brian Lara and Lawrence Rowe too? Yeah, them too.

So it means a lot. Now do I have a clue where I put it? I thought it was in my top drawer along with the mini cassettes I use in them. It was on the table here in the office all this time, then I decided that since I wouldn't need them until around 5th May, I could put it away.

Went to look in the drawer on Monday and to my surprise it was not there. I am feeling like a fish out of water. Is not that I can't get another because my father and brother have one each. It's that that one is mine, bought with my money earned from the 'Aliens' hotel.

I wish I were psychic. The powers would lead me to it. Of course, some day long after cricket is over, it will turn up. No, I don't think anybody has stolen it.

Posted by yamfoot at April 28, 2005 12:15 AM