No rugby for the Bomber this morning, due to frozen pitches.
It is worth observing on the plus side of the electronic communications revolution that SMS, email and the web let the club get the message round in double quick time, so we're playing chess in our dressing gowns rather than turning up to find that the game is off.
(He has just taken my queen with a sucker punch of a move. Morning chess without caffeine seems to be a mistake.)
Sunday, November 28, 2010
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