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Dry Rot

John Chapman

Performed by West Moors Drama Society - 12 - 14 April 1984

Cast

Colonel Wagstaff...........................................Leslie Saunders

Mrs Wagstaff..................................................Margaret Walter

Beth.................................................................Michele Behennah

Susan Wagstaff..............................................Tess Campbell

John Danby.....................................................Mark Austin

Fred Phipps....................................................Mike Hutchings

Alfred Tubbe...................................................Derek Collins

Flash Harry......................................................Phil Bowditch

Albert Polignac...............................................George Turnbull

Sergeant Fire..................................................Diana Champ

Director........................Jane Hilliard & Frank Behennah

Synopsis

One of the most successful farces that has appeared in London. It deals with a crazy, but very likeable gang of bookies who, in order to be near the racecourse, are staying at a country hotel run by a retired colonel and his wife and daughter. Secret rooms, sliding panels, mistaken identity and a nice little bit of romance are some of the main ingredients of this very racy and slick farce, which never lets up for moment and provides moment some of the best possible entertainment around.