32 teams entered The Winter League Scratch Pairs competition
and as we enter the last knockings, 8 are still in with a chance of qualifying
for the final. A detailed explanation of the rules would have you losing the
will to live, suffice to say the final will be contested by the 4 teams with
the ten lowest accumalative scores. Let’s just leave the accompanying rules and
sub-rules for another day.
Miraculously, Keith Douglas and I are still in with a shout.
Despite months of squabbling, name calling and even an exchange of solicitor’s
letters, we remain a partnership and sit in fourth position with an average
score of 66. The three leading partnerships are each averaging 64 and look
nailed on for qualification which leaves a straight fight between five other
teams, ours included, with average scores from 66-69. In truth, it’s probably
tatties for the Arthur/Officer combo at 69 but they may shoot the lights out
you never know. It’s definitely tatties for anyone scoring worse than an
average of 69, great big hairy ones shaped like phallic symbols. Sadly, some
partnerships have scored so poorly that ‘tatties’ doesn’t cover it, an entire
Aberdeenshire potato crop couldn’t ably describe their chances and in one
particular case the gross domestic output of the UK’s potato industry wouldn’t
be adequate. No, the truth is it’s down to 8 likely contestants.
Here’s a list of the 8 contenders, some have completed their
ten rounds while others have further rounds to complete (*). For ease of use
I’ve simply averaged teams’ scores to formulate this leaderboard –
64 Irvine/Roulston
64 Dempster/McGilvary
64
Pittendreigh/Adamson*
66 Russon/Douglas*
67 Robb/McFarlane*
68 Duncan/Wood
68 Taylor/McAllan
69 Arthur/Officer
There are only four more opportunities to complete the ten
round total for those marked *. Pittendreigh/Adamson
have only played six rounds, all it’ll take is one bad curry and a dose of the
squits to rule them out so they need to be careful, but if they avoid disaster
they should qualify. This therefore leaves the fourth and final qualifying spot
as a likely battle between myself/Douglas
and Robb/McFarlane.
I’m all for an even contest but feel duty-bound to warn
Messrs Robb & McFarlane of peculiar happenings at Stonehaven Golf Club in
recent years. Superstition has never been a part of my life, I’m quite happy to
walk under a ladder and enter a doorway with no.13 above it, I couldn’t care a
fig. Others are less cavalier however so I thought I’d point out that,
according to folklore, every year during
the weekends of late February and early March, gangs of hoodlums wearing
balaclavas have been known to accost car owners as they enter the driveway of
Stonehaven Golf Club. A peculiar yet
noteworthy aspect of these confrontations has been that they are only dished
out to gentlemen carrying the surnames of “Robb”
and “MacFarlane”, and ALWAYS end with
A SEVERE THRASHING OF THE VICTIMS TO WITHIN AN INCH OF THEIR LIVES .
I mention this only in passing since, I
repeat, I’m not superstitious, but that said, it might be deemed irresponsible
to ignore such a warning were your name to be Robb or MacFarlane. Some might
suggest that for them to cock a snook at this warning might be to invite
trouble. I’ll leave it there but all things considered, I know that if I were
them I WOULDN’T RISK BEING WITHIN A MILLION MILES OF STONEHAVEN GOLF CLUB FOR
THE NEXT MONTH OR SO. Just sayin’ like.
Over and out from deepest Auchenblae.
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