It's all about the timing

They were all doing sport at different places today. But I had it all worked out; a brilliant plan.

First I'd go and watch George's football for half an hour, then I'd go to watch Matt's rugby. Then, once George had finished, we'd head off and watch Andy's game - before picking up Matt on the way back home.

A brilliant plan.

Except, for some reason I missed two of George's goals, and both Matt and Andy's tries.

D'oh.