A missive or epistle from J.Arthur Blenkenstein, our esteemed Chief Executive. He thanks the poor huddled masses for their sterling work and cheery fizzogs and tells us the latest on the state of the local economy now that your man Pickles has wielded the axe. The good news is that the council's finances really are up shit creek and they're not just saying it.
The bad news is Executive Directorate have put together a Strategy For Growth.
The rest of this afternoon looks set for a discussion on the manner of tumours, hairy moles and sundry polyps.