before the candles suddenly fluttered in the breeze and blew out. The light curtain was flung open and in walker the DS staff of Army.ca, resplendent in their hooded cassocks and swinging flaming Drambuie's in front of them. Bruce Monkhouse was in the lead, as Sergeant at Arms, with Para/Pradacowboy and I-6 jostling for space just behind. Mike Bobbit, seated in a sedan chair held aloft by Infanteer and several husky members of his French Language course followed behind, leading the eerie yet soulful chanting.
Teddy, stunned at the sudden change of events, threw himself to the floor in front of Mike's guilded chair and asked "to what do we owe this unexpected visit? Planning for RV 2006 proceeds apace and no hitches have been reported, your magnificence!"
"Rise and pay more attention to the posts!" commanded Mike. We are here to celebrate Hot Lips ascension to the ranks of the anointed. I would have offered the celebratory drink, but Haggis got to it first, so instead we must proceed to t.........