Hum hum hum yooooo

My dear Mr. Abbot, you sir are a star.

Thank you.

Just to say I'm in no way ignoring the other boys - PPOT put on a damned polished and (as ever) really good fun set, the bunch of lovely nutcases that they are - madfiddler triggered every tricolour-tinged Irish gene in my with his bow, Ben is just, like, Ben - stick a thousand feet of tape in the c...

Bloody amazing, is all I can say. Who cares what Rob played? He got up, on a stage, for us and played his heart out - it was a privelge, and a pleasure. Begone, churl. The entire event was grand fun - against, as ever, all odds. As ever, the Curse of Commodore was everywhere to be seen, and as ever ...

<rimmer> Kryten! Unpack Rachel and break out the puncture-repair kit! </rimmer>

The Abbot spake from the Mount:

and "I've got to go to a wedding/funeral" are all valid excuses

And Bog did reply:

Like hell it is. I'm blowing out a family wedding to be there, so nobody else can have that excuse!

I'm actually blowing out a family wedding to be there

Ghod, I can be a bastard sometimes.

Mark "Ask Me About Wizball, I'm a Complete Whore" H-B