Only a quarter of the way through the ninth iteration of the Women’s Big Bash League, it already feels like enough has happened on and off the field to fill a new version of Billy Joel’s We Didn’t Start The Fire. Sure, it wouldn’t be in line for any Grammys, but it might go a little something like this:
Grace Harris broken bat, do we need the golden hat? / Melbourne Stars 29, draft picks sublime / Athapaththu out to impress, give us more DRS / Alyssa Healy dog bite, why aren’t more games played at night? / We didn’t start the fire.