This is the time to break out the perfect expression of my feelings about cricket, and trying to make sense of it. FRom the West Wing (paraphrased from memory)
Bartlet: Charlie, I consider myself an educated man, but whenever someone tries to explain cricket to me, I get an overwhelming urge to hit them over the head with a teapot.
I live in a country (South Africa) that loves its cricket. My husband has tried to explain the game to me. I can usually pick up things pretty quickly, but for the life of me, I really cannot make sense of cricket. Even if I abandon all concepts from similar sports and take cricket as its own game, I simply can’t grasp it.
(Did a thousand people just say Whop?)