It's now time to play the game called Mornington Crescent. (audience cheer)
But first-, first I notice from the fat load of correspondents in the postroom that overweight listeners are turning up in person, and that we've received this postcard from a Mrs Trellis of North Wales. (audience cheer)
She writes:
Dear Mr Naughtie, How are you? Sorry, that's all we have time for. Yours, with the weather, Mrs Trellis.
Now this week we will be playing the Welsh version of the game, Morganstown Crescent, which extends from the Severn Bridge as far as Anglesey. Interestingly, this version completely ignores Reynolds's Standard Opening and there's no such thing as a lateral shift in the Welsh game, if you can imagine such a thing. Now to reduce Rob's obvious advantage here, the teams will be competing against our computer. Tim, you can start. (sound of Microsoft Windows starting)