(Who knows where the time goes?)
Apologising for missing Whitsun, Dogsbody opened proceedings with a song about dancing ladies ...
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| There's a fine Roll of Honour ... |
Paul, claiming that any song that is over 50 years old must be a folk song, wondered why his pulse was erratic ...
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| Why do you miss ... ? |
Suzanne followed with, "This is a folk song because I'm singing it, and I'm over 50."
Andrew chivalrously challenged that assertion ... but only about Suzanne's age.
Then Andrew wondered what time his train might arrive ...
Bryan also referred to age by giving a poetic account of his medication ...
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| Something to make you pee! |
Dogsbody sang a mournful ballad about dead birds ...
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| It didn't end well for the poachers. |
Paul and Angela's offering was more optimistic ...
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| Watch for the break of day. |
Andrew justified why he kept returning home ...
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| Well, dear, it's because of your apple pie. |
Peter and Tony gave us a weather forecast ...
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| Wind and Rain! |
Bryan did more 'considering' ...
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| Is your life planned out ahead? |
Conor's late arrival from rural Hertfordshire was completely forgivable ...
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| This train didn't stop! |
Then it was time to go home ...
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| ... and joy be with you all! |
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