Desperation blip.

It's either this solitary, unloved, and unwanted pigeon or nothing. I was watching the golf all day and I had accidentally put a flagon of cider into the freezer instead of the fridge. When I found it the liquid was fine but the head was like crushed ice. It was delicious but it had a side effect of making all the shots I took absolutely woeful. I don't know why that happened.
Anyway the golf was great. C'mon Rory.