After we met Shearer we headed off to Rob's parents house in Clevedon to enjoy the rest of the day. I was introduced to the sport of Fizog. You have a bowler and 2 fielders and the aim is to get an edge off the Fizog bin and take the catch - the featherier the better. And that's it.
Here's me, Rob and Dave in action. Look at that sunshine, summer is almost upon us...
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its like winter in july.
What am I playing at? Fizog of course. Read the post you idiot.
There have been a few. Have you not refreshed? Sheesh.
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