If you meet a member of that select club, 'The Twelve True Fishermen,' entering the Vernon Hotel for the annual club dinner, you will observe, as he takes off his overcoat, that his evening coat is green and not black. If (supposing that you have the star-defying audacity to address such a being) you ask him why, he will probably answer that he does it to avoid being mistaken for a waiter. You will then retire crushed. But you will leave behind you a mystery as yet unsolved and a tale worth telling.
I have always liked the Father Brown mysteries, and the Colonial Radio Theater re-stages these short stories very well. I've always liked when you could hear re-broadcast of old-style radio theatre plays, and its great to find these new productions that are so well done.
Any other radio play fans out there? Did "Video Kill the Radio Star"?
