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Right, it's 10 o'clock and therefore coffee and communications time.

I, too, miss the Weird Fact of the Day. But who am I to say? --paj

As the love of my life is missing it, I will reinstate the weird fact. Check the right hand column, and never say I don't listen to my loyal readers.

I hope no one's busy on Friday October 7, 2072 at 11:18:15 AM, since that's when I'll be dying. Mind you, chances are kar'll be dead already [names removed to protect identities ;-)] - Casey Junior

I shall put it in my diary forthwith, although as you say, I shall probably be dead by then. Which is good, otherwise you'd really ruin my 96th birthday.
Finally, the best man has his say on the cars:

Nice cars! I might make a few modification to the Corsa for the wedding - perhaps alloy wheels, twin exhaust, and sub complete with amp, oh and a tasteful ribbon!

I am honoured, if nervous. What creativity a wedding can spark in the minds of it's participants. I'm still pushing for the Austin Powers wedding, complete with crushed velved suit and platforms for the groom and silver outfit for the bride!