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Fantasy Formula 1 - Europe results

Yay! Vettel's in the lead!

Ooo. He's out. Yay! Alonso's in the lead! Grosjean might win!

Ooo. Romain's out. Hamilton might win!

Ooo. Lewis is out. Fernando's going to win? From 11th?!

2012 finally lobbed the biggest surprise of the season so far into the mix - the Valencia GP was actually exciting. We really have seen it all now. At least there was one constant, reliable, factor in all this - Pastor Maldonad'oh is still a gigantic tit.

Various drivers moving up loads of places during the race meant some big Fantasy F1 scores this race (except for me):


RACE RESULT


Position
Name
Points
1
Tony's Mum
144
2
Ollie C
133
3
Martin S
120
4
Jane
111
5
Stephen H
105
6
Olie B
94
7
Elmon
91
8
Ian S
88
9
Heather
87
=10
Steve M
85
=10
Kristin
85
12
James
76
13
Tiff
74
14
Russell
72
15
Owen
68
=16
Chris
67
=16
Martin R
67
18
Mark E
66
19
Claire
58
20
Jade
56
21
Andy
55
=22
Tony
49
=22
Paul
49
24
Henry
48
25
Mark S
46
26
Peter Ga
44
27
Ian J
42
=28
Scott
34
=28
Jennifer
34
=30
Cally
32
=30
Nigel
32
=30
Aaron
32
33
Peter Gr
30

Which has also led to some pretty big changes in position too:


RUNNING TOTAL


Movement
Position
Name
Points
=
1
Mark E
391
=
2
Nigel
323
+2
3
Tiff
274
=
4
Peter Ga
254
+4
5
Steve M
248
-3
6
Peter Gr
241
=
7
Claire
230
+2
8
Martin R
217
-3
9
Scott
216
-2
10
Ian J
209
=
11
Owen
207
+4
12
Elmon
205
+5
13
Jane
203
+8
14
Tony's Mum
200
-1
15
Jade
180
-4
16
Jennifer
171
=
17
Russell
165
+1
18
James
159
-6
19
Aaron
157
-5
20
Cally
155
+2
21
Heather
141
-2
22
Tony
128
+1
23
Martin S
125
-3
24
Mark S
121
+6
25
Ollie C
105
+4
26
Stephen H
79
+1
27
Olie B
73
-3
28
Chris
71
-2
29
Ian S
70
-2
30
Kristin
64
-5
31
Paul
38
=
32
Henry
-37
=
33
Andy
-64

Crikey. And only 2 of you are now in negative figures, too. Result!

Quick word of warning - I'm away on a training course for the next couple of days (watch out, Leeds), so the race report and The Other Stuff will be a bit delayed, as I won't be able to look at them until Wednesday night. Sorry and all that.

(Spot of The Blues tonight, with Albert King's "Blues Power".)

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