Olympics Here We Come

I'm afraid tonight's blip has no photographic merit whatsoever.

About once a year these three ne'er-do-wells and myself play table tennis. Once upon a time I would have been playing squash, but even the ping pong reduced us to a soggy mess of sweat and wheezing.

We might not -play next year so as not to deflect interest away from the Olympics unless of course we are called up for the GB team, but on tonights showing I don't think we're in the running.