Cheer 'Em On With Milo

I would have been about eight but I distinctly remember sneaking into the kitchen late at night, filling a cup with Milo and condensed milk, mixing it up and spooning the sickly sweet and chocolatey stuff into my eager mouth. It was heaven and - at the time- oh so yummy.

I don't think that I would have thought it a great idea if I had caught my children doing that but then they got up to their own brand of high-jinks all the time with no help from me.

Milo, of course, still remains a big favourite with young and old.

Now, the young 'uns (most likely with help from their mum and dad) have a chance to win $10,000 "composing" their own cricket chant and help bring back the Ashes.

Does that mean no more Aussie Aussie Aussie Oi Oi Oi?