Musket, even though we're all-powerful and all that I feel we're having to do everything. We need recruits. OK, we have Dave on the miracles, Betty Swollox on the washing up and concerened on the medallion (though the bugger's gone a bit quiet. You don't think he's doing Glastonbury, do you...?). We need bar staff and someone to frisk potential converts coming to our events for smuggled rosary beards. I need a proof reader for my Atheology tome and somebody with storage for the scrolls. And someone to handle the money. Do you know anyone honest?