Three rounds in a row put in strange places and at...

It's called luck. There are days

and there are days when one round begins to fail, the slow cooker is squeaking all over the apartment, and a friend calling from work.

I have in last year's annual tournament was the day when I was round someone called, I went to my husband to the garage, there is shabby, the floors swept, then came home, had dinner, and potom I remembered that I have unfinished business))

Ooh, sorry! It must have been very disappointing.