After much deliberation I’m awarding the Mully Cup to myself.
By rights we probably should have given it to Leigh Sales.
But her story started on the last day of March, and we awarded to March Mully to Brodburger. Two months in a row would have been over-egging the burger pudding in our opinion.
So instead I’m going to take it for my advance of the idea that in a plural society in 2012 people should choose their own days of commemoration rather than having them dictated from above.
It’s a massive honour I’ve bestowed on myself, but I’ll try to live up to it.