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To answer your last question, I'm pretty sure it's the phones. Whenever I went to an ODI at Maclean Park in Napier, there was almost always a punch-up between some drunken idiots on the terrace during the last couple of overs.

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Holy crap I remember my first time going to a ODI without parents at the age of about 11 (Stephen Flemings ODI debut), and being genuinely scared for my life on the bank

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