Week 11, in which the giving away of stupid points continues apace. My, how weak we were, weak as a wicker basket of kittens. Those Wherstead Novas had Great Scott (g), Where's Wally (vg) and, thankfully, a Willie (not so good but gracious in defeat).

• Kev, 1pt: first to score and thereby pile the pressure on his team-mates
• me, 1pt: next to score, though couldn't serve against Scott and made Wally earn his victory
• Rob, 1pt: last to score and understandably gutted after being 9-2 up in the deciding end v. Scott, then losing nine points on the trot; not his night

In brief, Kev managed another infamous backward serve, Ed called an edge which the opponent didn't see, giving Kev a leg-up, and the yin/yang doubles pairing of Rob/Kev was gelling nicely before being found to be chemically unbalanced.