A Visit

Did I mention I called to see Veronica last night – she never makes me a cup of tea; not that she is inhospitable she always offers me a drink that comes in a glass.

After the first round of drinks the local quiz sounded like a good idea where we argued that golfers have more than five minutes to find their balls; in Midsummer Murders they have at least half an hour to find a dead body and their balls.

I have a headache today.