Merry Christmas to all the long-suffering, do-gooding so-and-sos who visit this blog. Wishing you a boozy, dissolute Christmas with a good line in hangover cures!

'While shepherds watched their clocks by night
All seated on the ground
An angel of the Lord came down
But no-one turned around!'
But, then, what would be the point of having three clocks if they all told the same time?