Monday was just a series of hospital visits but at least to take his mind off it he got to play hockey that night. This week he got to play in goal.
Some first class defence (remiscent of the Red Sea under the influence of a coach named Moses)

The one we never mention managed to persuade them to let her come over and stay for few days to recover after sneaking out of hospital. Of course he felt obligated to let her have his bed so he spent the week sleeping on the sofa, blithering idiot.
So just to clarify he's spent the week comuting to Birmingham, nursing the girls and sleeping on the sofa. So he was right up for a good game of rugger this weekend and getting some of his frustrations out on some unsuspecting opponent. Unfortunately clearly ther spies were out and about and they cried off just as he was driving up to the ground whihc left him very frustrated which he dealt with through the consumption of copious quantities of Stowford Press Cider.
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