On the night when a days rain fell in about 30 minutes, I didn't make it into choir. The old bypass was found to be at walking pace, my speedboat got stuck in a queue on Radipole Park Drive, and lightning flashed as I returned home to watch the end of a game of UNO.
Suddenly my phone rang and I stared at is suspiciously before it erupted in the multi harmonising sounds of DFS, blessing me at the top of their lungs on the night of my 45th birthday.
I blew my nose and decided not to eat all the birthday sweets after all. I will bring them next week before you all leave for the isle of whyte.
Thank you Ed and Choir. XXXXX
