Apparently we won the crib match. I hadn't a clue what was going on. Many pints of what I thought was gnats piss lager turned out to be premium strength lager. It's all a blurr from then on. But we won and I got myself home.
I remember Delbert saying "We won!"
"Have we? How did that happen? When did it happen?"
Well that's not too shabby being as I've never played the gamre before in my life except for the previous nights intensive tuition.
I am far from bright eyed and bushy tailed this morning. So I'll just toddle off to find some paracetamol.