An invitation for Wilson

Wilson is still brooding over his Valentine's Day card. He hadn't noticed until re-examining it this morning that the envelope was addressed to Boo Vermilingua, his real, birth name. 'This person must be the daughter of someone who knows my mother, Mrs Vermilingua' he mused, 'Or perhaps a childhood friend.'

This puzzle paled into insignificance, however, when he opened today's mail and found a letter from the Mayor of Uckfield inviting him to the Mayor's Parlour in a few days time. Reading through the invitation, he told me, 'It says I can bring a guest or a Significant Other -- I suppose you'd better come with me, New Dad.'

I wouldn't want to miss this for the world…