Absentees a-plenty for the last match in September, reducing the combatants to a traditional 4-ball.  Fat-Boys toss was subject to increased scrutiny, although his first attempt was deemed legitimate by the assembled Muffins.  Fat-Boy had decided to play with Turbo, a decision which turned out to be inspired, though no-one expected the burden which Turbo was going have to bear throughout the next 18 holes.  Nance and Brett thought they were quids in from early doors.  How wrong they were going to prove to be.
At the turn, Fat-Boy had worked hard to accumulate 9 points.  He was clearly missing some of the absentee Muffins, and from time to time, he came out in sympathy.  His demeanour was often like that of Mr. Grumpy, he used alternative fairways like Cutie-Cutie, he was considering retirement like Tate and the DJ-like duck-hooks were a pleasure to watch.  Fat-Boy couldn’t hit his hat, and the break for the butties was a light relief and a surprise to find he was only 3 points down – Turbos shoulders were proving to be up to the task.
The back 9 promised a little better, and Fat-Boy seemed to have pulled his game together for 10, 11 and 12.  The wheels came off again on 13 with a tee shot to the wrong green, some 30 degrees off target.  Against all odds, Fat-Boy contributed more to the team effort on the back 9 than his playing partner, and together they came up trumps, taking the back 9 and the match.  Brett and Nance still couldn’t quite work out how.
Nance takes the individual honours with a decent 36 points.  Fat-Boys continuation to the extras fund was not insignificant with a boob to add to his 14 camels.  