What’s easier, cricket or hurling?
Now, on a sunny afternoon in his native Balrothery in north County Dublin, John Mooney was again in the crease. On this occasion a far more humble occasion, the Leinster League.
He’s a fixture here, part of the wider North County Cricket Club family, but in typical Irish fashion is also subject to the kind of banter that keeps a guy grounded. So it is that, even having hit a mighty 120 in his bat, he is slagged by Jerry, Tom and the lads as he heads for the pavilion stumped. A moment of lapsed concentration allowing an alert wicket-keeper take his scalp.