I may have missed comment on this in other posts but isn’t there a delicious irony in people being invited to Adams Park to ask tough questions to uncover person or persons responsible for dastardly deeds?
“It was Mr Stroud in the Beechdean with a wad of dollar bills”
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It’ll be postponed.
Might need 70% of the attendees to agree who dun it?
And when it does finally go ahead, the true villain, a successful lollipop salesman with an interest in a racing pigeon team, will still escape scot free. Unless a plucky local former hacky sack player with a head for business can save us all.