From the sublime to the ridiculous

VOLLEYBALL

June 5th, 2002 Posted in Uncategorized

It was quite amazing yesterday that after five hours of playing volleyball in a pub garden, with the court surrounded by picnic tables laden with pint glasses, not one drink was spilt.

On the other hand, I did manage to slide into a table, twice, badly bruise a knuckle, and run kneecaps first into a brick wall, but hey ho, we won.

QUOTE OF THE DAY:
Situation: Simon H waiting to be picked up by delayed lady friend
Jonola: “women just have no concept of time”
Simon H: “I know mate, the only concepts they understand are make-up and periods!”

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