Club BBQ

Because I was so rough I missed training at the rugby club. I headed down to the club at around 4pm as there was a BBQ on.

It was fortunate that I had missed training as it was all team games where the winners / losers / scorers had to drink cider at the coach's discretion.

Lying on the grass in the sun, supping an ice cold can of Tennents and eating a freshly prepared burger, I was beginning to feel a bit better.

As G8C lives close to the rugby club I gave him a call but he was as rough as hell, tucked up with a chippy and not going anywhere. He said that after Fantasy Palace, they all went to Lulu and it degenerated significantly with Daddi to the fore.