I will not shy away from privately
or publicly supporting David More, even though I am in his bad books at present.
My resolve is emanating from my own personal experience with some lame ducks on
the current Victorian committee, who made fatal organisational errors and still
refuse to step down from their perpetual control of that committee.
David is perfectly
peaceful if not intentionally stirred up. To illustrate this, I will give you
an example of what I had to confront while recently playing in the Nationals at
Hobart . There
were minor issues that I would not mention in detail because they were too
strange to be believed. Any of such deviously planned situations would put
David's temper on fire if he faced them. The perpetrators were too clumsy and
lacked the imagination that could have told them that Mohammed Hegazi and David
More are two different persons who would react differently in any given
situation. David might rave on about how some players are targeting him, while
I would ignore the matter and deprive the offenders of the satisfaction of
getting any reaction.
The incident I will
mention here was created by a player that I would not mention by name, but if
you are good at cryptic crosswords the clue is: A floating iceberg in the shape
of a shoe. To be fair, I could have unintentionally stirred her up by failing
to recognise her as I shouted loudly asking JH to help me find her! It was both
funny and stupid by me. The last time I could remember seeing her was in 2011 at Lake Wonboyn
in a four-day tournament organised by Kashi Ross (Thiris). Since then, time
has added wrinkles to our faces that tide cannot fix. Only "Botox"
can make costly temporary short-term repairs.
The lady (a figure of speech)
in question accused me of cheating by making a tile on the board temporarily
disappear in order to allow me to hook a last-minute bingo that made her lose
the game. Furthermore, the magic tile (R) reappeared on the board at the end of the
game, in six different locations. She called the TD who sorted the matter out, as he could see the
impossibility of the ridiculous claim. The real aim of the culprit was to
associate my name with a cheating incident. It would not matter to many that
the accusation was false. They quite readily would prefer to propagate the lie
as fact.
Now, imagine David More
facing this type of situation. You would then understand why I would continue
to support him against such devious creatures.