Lizzie, you put on line the e-mail telling you to stop harassing BBC staff or they would take legal action. Anyone who ever saw the BBC board saw your obsessive campaigns and hysteria manifest on a regular basis. I know Mel - in real life. You know, that thing that happens when you turn off your computer. So I know exactly what the staff looking after the messageboards thought of you. Your husband was one of about a dozen people who worked on the festival after Mrs Casey left. But he was not a festival director in, say, the Steve Heap or Bill Rutter sense, much as you'd like to make it seem so. He ran open mic sessions, and from what I can tell is a very nice bloke. End of. Point is, the festival is nothing to do with you. I am nothing to do with you. The BBC board does not even exist any more. Get a bloody life. Move on.
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