GS Widowers Club

Concussion is better now, I can focus again. Forgot to mention that last night was the inaugural meeting of the GS Widowers Club at Pot Bellies Snooker Hall. It is open to all chaps who have been brought to Zurich by some femme fatale, only to be cut adrift like so much flotsam and jetsam to fend for themselves, or something like that, bit hazy on the club rules as we were on beer number four,but you get the drift.

Anyway, a chance to get out of the compound is a rare treat indeed and I met up with Big J and Blind Jon for a game or two of snooker. Blind Jon is not atually blind, just colour blind, which made for some interesting choices of ball selection. And he is a Liberal Democrat. It really makes you realise that there is always someone worse off than yourself. That said, he still beat me, must have spiked my drink, typical shabby Lib Dem trick that. I will have to get him defrocked and disbarred from the club for ungentlemanly behaviour.

Just thought you might want to know. Must dash.