Being Friday the 15th of November, 2013 ...

Look what's happened next door ...

Oh, well ... we still got on with our usual activities, and didn't need hard hats!

Moseley wore his poppy
with pride.

Paul looked after us all with his customary courtesy and consideration.

Dick sang about his wishes ...

Lord, won't you buy me a ...

A Vincent, 1952, 'Black Lightening'.

Patrick remembered a nuclear-powered disaster from 1963 ...

... gone, gone, gone
to the bottom of the sea.

You have to admire a man who plays a pink instrument...

Paul collaborated with everybody ...

"If I can't keep the key, I'll just slope
away quietly," said Paul.

Mave went 'a bit low'!

Angela engaged us and fulfilled Brenda's request with this wonderful song ...

Thank you, Angela.

No, Berry, that's not the Japanese version!

Sue sang about catching wind ...

Worry not ... wind is not infectious;
is it?

Dogsbody penned the following note to Nigel:
You do your solo, then we'll have that [lousy] war!

Then we went home humming in hope that joy will be with us all.

Bonum nocte cum omnibus vobis cum gaudio!