You lot must be off your heads, freezing cold or wet sunday mornings. hardly able to feel your fingers, the wind in the fields making it all but impossible to hit anything ,the bad language pertaining to all these conditions and asking Why oh Why are we out here when we could be tucked up indoors drinking tea and eating bacon sarnies in the warmth of our family's bussom, OF COURSE I'M GONNA BE THERE!!!! p.s. are we letting Nigel play.