Paul, in the chair, sang about following the celestial golden orb ...
|although 'tomorrow it may rain!'|
Lynda charmingly sang a song in all innocence that, to this day, Dogsbody remains convinced is full of rustic euphemism.
Colin responded from his fenestration suite.
Les, accompanied by Pam, sang about precipitation.
|"This is for Elayne."|
Roger sang about mortality ...
|I wish I were in ...|
Mave declared that she was ‘still young and insane.’
We all agreed!
Tony regaled us about an edible apparition in the upper firmament ...
|"... and a kiss every time I sneeze."|
Ken, arriving after sunset, was outrageous, but we forgave him.
We think that alcohol might have been involved ...
Then, the wars were over, and we returned to our wives and families and the girls that we adore!
|There's a heavy storm arising ...|