There are rumours of an Indian Summer, though we seem to be getting monsoons instead.  Flood warnings abound around the country, maybe we should have one for OGC hole 1, now that we have a new water hazard in-situ just before the green.  This wasn't where Muffins were planning to build a water hazard when they get appointed to the Greens Committee, but it'll have to do for now.

Only 6 for this weeks match - DJ nursing a bad-back, Turbo on the pop, again.  Despite prompt 8:00am start instruction from Brett, Mr. Grumpy was conspicuously absent at the appointed time.  Rumours abounded of yet another retirement, though these rumours were scotched at 8:10am when he lumbers up, ibuprofen in-hand.  Sheps daughters wedding, the night before, was the excuse, apparently it was a 3:00am sess., and he claimed to be still pissed.  All excellent excuses, so good in fact that the usual fine for lateness wasn't even considered.  An error of judgement all round - maybe a late kangaroo court will sit next week.

Starting on the 6th meant early sandwiches.  Mr. Grumpy off the blocks quickly showing a potential return to form - maybe he should turn up pissed more often.

Nance continues his good form of recent weeks and chalks up 38 points to take the individual honours.  Fat-Boy recovers from a slow start to take 2nd spot on 35.  The front runner in the Summer Season championship, Cutie-Cutie comes up rear (oo-er) with an unimpressive 28 points.  Despite Cutie-Cuties performance, the dream team of Nance, Fat-Boy and Cutie-Cutie take both 9's and the match comfortably over Mr. Grumpy, Tate and Brett with 31, 32 and 32 points respectively.

Tate, predicatbly, picks up his teams camels with a totla of 7, Nance does the same for the other team with 11.

