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There's a song that we sometimes sing at children's liturgy at church. Today being Christ the King, we sang it, and it reminded me of the words Judith used, which I rather prefer:

Who's the king of rock'n'roll, Re[*]?
Who's the king of space?
Who's the king of Mickey Mouse[**]
And who's the king of me?

I'll tell you:
J-E-S-U-S
He's the king of me
He's the king of rock'n'roll
and Mickey Mouse and space

[*] Her name for Andreas
[**] In case you, like me, thought Mickey Mouse was Jewish, apparently Disney have always been careful not to be too firm on the subject of his religion

(It's usually the jungle, sea, universe and me, in case you are lucky enough not to have encountered the song, and were wondering.)

( here be music )
Um. Apart from that, well, a good time was had by all and I return home in better voice (despite a sore throat) and all round fired with enthusiasm. Must be St Cecilia at her mischief :) Oh, and Benedict sang everything and while he has attained a state of bored indifference, at the time he sang well and enjoyed it.

Oh, and this is what Colin wrote, and this is what Alison wrote.