I was listening in to my wire tap this evening, in order to get the inside track on any sabotage planned to the Knavesmire tomorrow, and heard the following crackled exchange:
How can the light that burned so brightly suddenly burn so pale?…We need to reconnect with our stakeholders….let’s give ’em a present they won’t forget on the 25th….fill their pockets up with beer vouchers.
Sounded a bit like Paul Struthers.
What could it all mean? Something to do with xmas?