Craske they muttered at the last council meeting, so Elwyn Bryant and I thought we
should make an effort to find out. We took ourselves to Blackfen Library at the
time the absentee councillor was supposed to be there helping his electorate.
The plan was we would sit quietly in a corner and disappear the moment he showed
his ruddy face. In the event we had to sit around for an hour to be absolutely
sure that he is taking our money but not doing the job.
But look on the bright side, he’s not messing up the roads any more.