One notable occurrence
is worthy of mention: the deceased's father-in-law got up to make an
announcement, presumably a PROnouncement, regarding the deceased –
or at least some commemoration thereof – just about the time the
last tidbit of dessert had been gnashed or boxed up and folks started
to get restless, prior to a decidedly vigorous busing of the
But it was not to be.
The now-elderly gent lavished few words of praise before launching into a countervailing climate science riposte, pillorying climatologists of Kyoto-esque persuasion and assessing the consensus of global warming as “pure bullshit”.
In the end, CO2 prevailed.