Half a percent

I remember a school friend telling me a story that his older brother had told him. When Franco was dying, the head of English at our school had his classes praying for him (for Franco, that is, not for Nobby, as the head of English was known). Makes you long for the US ban on praying in school. Course, it was a Catholic school, so I don't suppose they'd have much chance of enforcing that one.

All respect to your granddad, though.