Today would be my Grandad’s 101 birthday. The only non hymns I can think of that remind me of him would be Danny Boy and something by Mario Lanza and given that he was teetotal, Drink, Drink – would not be appropriate, and both have been done before – sorry Ma

Then there’s Paris, anything too jolly feels wrong although I really did consider something by Eagles of Death Metal, but this is about where my mood is.

Lamb – What Makes Us Human