Truly amazing things happen in the Chat room…..

especially after a tough week!

I get back from delivering the flowers Alf ordered

for the recently deceased Royal…(Liz said thanks too Alf)

And what’s going on in the Chat Room?

The boys are at play!

Ain’t that clock great, based on the old Vic Park one too!

After a storming first quarter….

Mike comes on in the second and brings up his ton in 8 minutes!

(A new record I believe)

Whilst Bones still can’t believe the clock moves!

London Dave gets dragged at qtr time,

apparently chugging a beer, dragging on Gauloises

and phoning his bookie is NOT on!

(Well, not as a resting rover at any rate)

Magpiemad drags himself…off for a caffeine stimulant!

After London Dave finally figures the talk is about the deceased royal….

(except for Bones’ contributions, he is clock watching)

The umps boot 11 for the weagles.

Mike is taken off the ground, to allow Mark Orchard to return!

(well, we were far enough in front by this stage…

that Gold Wig must be worn out!)

After a half time rev up…JD and Coke for some, beers or coffee

(Pimms and Lemonade for LD),

the pies storm further ahead.

A visit from Kosmo Kramer, who wasn’t much fun…

Mike has to depart, something about going to the beach I think,

and the boys are give strict instructions….

DON’T BREAK ME CLOCK

I think the guest who cruised on was Dillo…

And still the talk of clocks goes on.

Wiser heads counsel regarding messing with the clock…..

Mike said 40 minute quarters were its limit,

but gee, with all those goals,

there’s gonna be a lot of time on.

P.S. London Dave’s beer prediction proves fatally correct!!!

Well, there’s only one way to find out isn’t there?

The countdown goes on……..

Ooops…time to go I reckon!

Cheers to everyone who came in,

it was the most fun we’ve had in a while me thinks!

I actually only took a screen shot with me name on the board,

but I got a bit carried away!