I've just discovered that according to "Sperenza Wilde" (Oscar's Mum) that we cover our mouths when we yawn (it used to be the sign of a cross) to stop the devil rushing in.
Gautam darling, now I've cleared the last obstacle between you and £1,000,000, do I get commission?
Gawd, CF, hat on the bed? Sounds more like Dr Seuss than anything else.
Thanks guys :wink: