And for Drenzil. That he discovers what that worrying rash is.
And for Modric. Who's not been the same since he found out who his dad really is. Obviously it would be indiscreet to reveal who, but the Lord, who knows everything, knows it's Canon Benskins, the former rector.
And that Thelma can find something to cure her flatulence. It's been agony for her holding it in till the end of the service. Last week she managed to blow the tea lights out after the final blessing.
For Marge, who's confided in me that she's not too sure what Bran is up to when he borrows her make up of an evening.
And for Kit, who's been combing over his bald spot. Quite successfully, until he walked past Thelma after a service.
Amen
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