Summary
ONE is a tad dazed at the ballyhoo over Liverpool's 800th birthday - as the political bigwigs and Culture Company wags promise bags of street parties and, slap me britches, a sack race along Old Hall Street.
Yet it all appears rather tame, suggesting that the council tribunes and their wee helpers would struggle to organise a lashup in a Tizer factory.See the full content of this document
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Where's the Party?
Where are the bountiful jellies, cakes and balloons? Oh, there's a firework extravaganza - perhaps 20 minutes of golly go...
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