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Today I received an e-mail from one very unhappy bridge player. The hand of a lifetime had dropped into Paul Bowyer's lap, but immortality had been cruelly snatched away when he found the winning play only 20 minutes after he had gone one down. If he's anything like other players then this will be the hand he remembers above all others. To be fair, you'd have to play the cards like Helgemo on a mixture of rocket fuel and LSD to make it, and only then if the Great Bridge Player in the sky had tapped him on the shoulder to say "Yes, this is the one" ...
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