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Can you believe it? After playing 9 holes of good golf on Monday, Dad slipped while putting the clubs in the car, and broke his wrist. After a lot of hanging around at hospitals, he got plastered up and we got home about 2 am! The photos are taken the following day. Then yesterday, we went to the fracture clinic where his wrist was "manipulated" very painfully and a new plaster put on. Today he feels not so good, unsurprisingly. But I thought you'd like to see the signing of the original plaster, now sadly in a bin somewhere in Shrewsbury!
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aunty beb
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Oh dear better play chess for a while. Lovely to have you and Alex to help. Be patient Roy you will be playing golf again soon.