So, the Parish Council have something like 100K in the bank. They don’t know what to spend it on, and are rattling around desperately trying to find some reason for raising all this money from the impoverished tax payers of this parish (latest is to spend on more benches for us to sit on–soon we’ll have one bench per citizen, and there’ll be no room for us to put memorial ones up which will be a shame).
Now, there’s three lads (you know the ones, weasel faced rat-boys in baseball caps with the peaks turned back) causing most of the trouble in town who the Police seem to be leaving completely alone (no ASBOs here thank you very much). And it’s only just ocurred what’s going on. THe lads are obviously actors brought in from Guiseley Theatre to play the part of ‘trouble-makers’, their clothes are too clean for a start. They’ve been employed by Machine Gun, our Otley-based Head of Security, to ruffle the feathers of local shopkeepers. Then the demands start for more police protection, only the police can’t provide, but, oh look, here’s some spare cash, and couldn’t we use that to hire some private security, and, oh, who’s going to be in charge? Well, that will be machine gun again.
And so they get their own enforcement team to keep us in line. Ilkley is the first experiment in the new Police State. It’s pure Walsingham agents provocateurs.
Having written this, I’ve realised I’ve probably done this schtick afore. Don’t mean it’s not true though!