League News/Results
Does the Cream always rise to the top?
According to one of Boddington's (Manchester's only brewery) TV adverts - yes it does!!
The end of a grueling league season saw our 3 valiant teams fight for the title last Sunday afternoon. The rules had been changed and for the first time this year, only tennis could affect the result.
Not withstanding this very important change, everybody (as usual) pulled out all the stops when it came to food and drink - we were all beautifully fed and watered throughout the day.
Thank you to you all for your season long support of our Thursday evenings - they have been a raging success and I'm inspired to get those of you in town over the summer, to get back into League mode for Prince's Court's first ever summer league.
Fontainebleau, galvanised by Genie's unyielding leadership were here in force. Approximately 50 of her flamboyant (yet weak at the knees army) were on hand, in a vain attempt to seem strong. Safety in numbers I think was their strategy to deal with that endless French problem of capitulation!
Captain Grassi (or Marvel as we loyally refer to him) amassed a small, crack squad of elite soldiers, which I believe may have received their training from Her Royal Majesty's Special Boat Services.
The Aussies were their usual laid back selves with plenty of jokes and smiles. Slightly disheveled and definitely prepared to talk a good game - could they deliver?
Well, the French raced ahead with their hordes marauding the court and quickly established 14 to 8 and 6 points lead. Then they beat Ballarat in another closely fought match and were now at 19 points. Then the only controversy of the day. Ryan had been instructed to take me on court and fight it out with the big boys. Fontainebleau had a weary John Motz and Dave Hagigh stepped up to play with him.
The all night yomping through river deep, mountain high, desert dry etc .... saw the mighty Mancs crush them 8 - 2.
Then it became apparent Ivan was ready to partner John but was somehow overseen??? All I said Genie was "I'm not asking him!" honestly! It's true Gov'ner! I ain't guilty of nuffin!!! It wasn't me! I wasn't even there!!!!
Anyway, as the day was coming to a close the French had logged a fantastic total of 24 games won. Ballarat were at 17 and Manchester 21, both playing in the last match of the season. If the Aussies could take advantage of the massive handicap in their favour (rec 30 owe 15), they or Fontainebleau would be the Champs.
7 - 0 to the cream of the North!!!!
That was it! The bacon had been brought home! The cake was baked! The bread was buttered!
The Champions were crowned and the Champers was overflowing!
So remember ..... the cream does always rise to the top!!
Phil
El Phillipio