This fairytale, like all fairytales, started with a few dudes in distress. One was lamenting his dear departed tennis partner, the second grieving for the badminton racquet left behind, the third desolate after another football weekend that never happened, the fourth broke and gymless from another membership waylaid, and the fifth just #bored to death. Alas, unlike in other fairytales, no fair damsel came to their rescue and they wallowed for a while in their sorrow. And so they finally did what all forsaken souls do...start building their very own Neverland