Paw loved music, but could not sing! A good friend at their school who became a music critic (so knows whereof he speaks) used to tease him affectionately that he could only sing two notes - singing the one until it occurred in the music, at which point he would switch to the other!
Paw took no offence and, a regular churchgoer, used to join lustily in the hymns, offering what he used to call “a joyful sound unto the Lord”. Happy memories.
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