Just a four ball today, but a significant moment as Tate returns from his lengthy self-imposed exile to blow the field away.  Nance remarks, somewhat uncharitably, that perhaps it would be best if Tate continues a 3 month break between games.

The toss pairs Tate with Mr. Grumpy who, because of his busy social life, is unsure whether he can complete 18 holes before his luncheon appointment calls him away. In the event he makes his excuses and departs with two holes to go, but by that time the match is all over as a contest. 

There's an old saying about "driving for show and putting for dough", but as neither Nance or DJ can putt for toffee this is a bit irrelevant. So, Nance scores 38 individual points, but comes nowhere and because of his early departure Mr. Grumpy is penalised with a shed load of camels few of which were his responsibility.

It's a disgrace. 