One thing I do recall with great hilarity is an incident that happened one warm summer’s night up at Raylton club.  If you can recall, the club, I think at one stage, had very large sliding windows which were normally not allowed to be opened as people then used to sit on the ledge which, to say the least, was precarious.  Well, one night they did open the windows and yours truly (I hasten to add, after a few brandy and cokes) sat down, forgot the windows were open, leaned back and promptly fell out – fortuitously landing in the privet between the path and the edge of the golf course…needles to