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Calm before the storm... If there's on thing Alan hates...it's an empty glass.. There's still energy left over for chat and knockwurst... John realised he was never going to win without a mullet... It was all going so well... Mike looks keen... Elizabeth less so... As the evening continues, Mike asserts the 'Cygnets only' rule over the Ladies' captain... The boys knuckle down... Civilised... Civilised... Civilised... Devil incarnate... The group get schlossed.. ..in the sun...aah. |