So, Sorth Efrica's plan was to come out firing and put Straya on the back foot from the start. That worked well.
"The latest chapter in South Africa's sorry World Cup history was put down to a case of stage fright as South Africa once again suffered semi-final heartache at the hands of Australia. The much-vaunted South African top order, including Jacques Kallis and Graeme Smith, was back inside the pavilion within the first ten overs as they collapsed to 27 for 5 in a sequence that left some of their former team-mates stunned."
Listening on the wahless it was obvious that as soon as Smith and Kallis were gone, so were SA.
Striking a top-order balance between sensible tonking and recklessness is the key to one day cricket. Maybe they were goaded into it by the Strayans' pre-match barbs, maybe not. Certainly it was out of character for Jacks. Whatever way you look at it, they got the balance wrong.
(Mind you, Gilly's been getting it wrong, too; fortunately, Flatty's been getting it very right.)
Then, on the back of those two dismissals, the rest of the lineup decided they'd better not move their feet. AB, Prince, Boucher (What's he doing coming in fifth drop?), Gibbs and Hall - rubbish shots. Nor would their bowlers trouble us on anything other than a minefield. What a lame attack.
It's tempting to label SA chokers, but this time round they didn't choke, they weren't good enough to choke.
Last word to Adam Bacher: "It was boys against men," he said on public television. "They taught us a cricket lesson."
WHO'S YOUR DADDY?
"Kemp is beaten having a hard-handed grope at the wrong'un."