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Every week we will publish a selection of reader's e-mails along with the Committee's response. So keep these mails coming in folks.
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Dear Captain Campbell, There is little doubt that you are the oldest and most grumpy member of the Club... and Committee for that matter. It is reported from someone who shall remain nameless that on Sunday, when Elliot went to one of the information windows on the scoreboards which now litter the course, no-one could give him any information on when you are next due to buy a round in the Club! We shall however pass your comments on to your good friend Tommy. Come to think of it,,,, if you have any gardening problems which you can't handle, get in touch with 'Tommy's Gardening Tips' at the usual address.
Yours disrespectively.
THE EDITOR.
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Captain Campbell, I write with some trepidation... Given the fantastic way in which the Committee handles delicate issues such as the 'over indulgence' of many members, I was wondering if they could possibly explain why Alfred (Alfie) (Leader) Boath has suddenly started to exhibit some strange characteristics such as smiling a lot, joking and generally being 'full of the joys of spring'? It is indeed most unusual for Alf to be so laid-back, so if anyone knows why this is, please inform the Committee asap and we may all be able to benefit from Fred's new lease of life. Yours stressedoutedly, Anon. (Member - very high-up on the senior committee)
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Dear Anon.
Despite the fact that Alfie has now thrown off the shackles of a Dickension existence, spending long hours behind a printing press, following in the footsteps of William Caxton, he allegedly is no better off in his current employ. His new job sees him carrying around, sometimes extremely heavy bags of metal sticks which rich people use to hit small white projectiles towards a pre-determined target. As anyone in his position will tell you, the hours are long and the wages negligible. Worst of all, we are reliably informed that Alf's wife actually thinks he enjoys this slave-like employment. It is therefore obvious to us why our dear friend and fellow member Alf is so happy - quite simply, he is a member of the best golf club in the world!
Yours bullshitingly,
A Committee representative.
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