Happy birthday, Peter. I'll sing the dumb song for you.

"Peter Wiley" wrote in message
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In article , Donal
wrote:

Nothing worth replying to. It's my birthday, it's 24C, the wind is
blowing at 15 knots and one of my staff has given me a fresh lobster to
go with the chilled reisling. I'm off sailing with some of my women
friends.

Ciao. Feel free to have the last word on this thread, I've lost
interest in pursuing red herrings.

PDW