|"I never knew what was inside a compact fluorescent light bulb,"|
remarked Dogsbody, rubbing the impact area of his scalp.
There was repetitive musical reference to inclement weather ...
|"Just look at my closely-packed isobars," warns Carol.|
"WIND! RAIN! SNOW in the North!"
Roger brought us a valiant knight ...
|With a shield on his arm and a lance in his hand ...|
Howard sang something about a timepiece ...
Deaths were minimal, but there was one train ...
|Please, Mr Conductor ...|
There was a brief, successful, (albeit circuitous,) courtship ...
|"Now, dearest, which side of the bed would you like?" he asks.|
"The middle!" she replies.
Thank you, Berry, for looking after us all so courteously.
Thank you to everyone who came along and contributed such wonderful music, and equally to those who listened so attentively.
All is well for Friday, 2nd December
... BE THERE!