"Have you read the latest 'God's Gazette'?"
"Hmmm?" Manwe was concentratedon a little white ball, which he tried to move into a slightly smaller hole somwwhere in the landscape, using a club-like thing.
Ever since the mortals had invented this 'golf' game, he had been totally fascinated by it, and although he was a terrible player considering that he was a higher entity, nobody dared to tell him so. Except his companion Varda, Lady of the Stars, greatest beauty on Arda.
She was now standing behind Manwe, waving with the aforementioned paper.
But Manwe was too preoccupied with his next move. For once, he managed to give the ball the right direction, and it landed on the green near the hole.
But as it rolled out, a cat came out of the underbrush, chased the ball, and finally swallowed it. Just as the cat started to retreat to the bushes, a giant eagle swept down from the sky and grabbed the cat with it's claws. The bird slowly gained height again, when a lighning out of nowhere hit and burned both animals. The ball however remained unscathed, and fell down, directly into the hole.
Manwe scratched his head, a bit unsure about the recent development.
"Are you finished now?"
"You just ruined my game!" At least he was listening now.
"They did it again! They have organized one of those tournaments, and we aren't invited!"
"Well, darling, you know that we are only distant relatives. Heck, we don't even live in the same dimension!"
"But..."
"Listen, if you want to watch some barbarians play, then go. But don't disturb my golf game again."