So you see, despite all this fog and doom and gloom good things can happen in November though poor Ollie tonight is coiled round my feet shivering thinking the end of the world has come with the noise of fireworks going on outside. I,ve put the radio on to try deaden it a bit for them while I type this but now I,m getting depressed listening to the Country and Western hour.
Think of the poor Redwings flying over tonight avoiding rockets and exploding air bombs.
BS alias Victor Meldrew.