I give in. Where is it?
I refer of course to Mr Palmer’s daily letter.
Has Posh Dave finally cracked under the unrelenting barrage of coruscating wit to which he has been subject by Mr Palmer and ordered drastic action?
Have the little green men carried him off to the other planet on which he seems to spend so much time?
I think that we have a right to know and hope that someone can solve this mystery.
Greystones Hall Road, Sheffield