The dinner had a murder mystery theme, so everyone was distracted with trying to find the murderer anyway, the table I was sitting at got the right answer and we won a bottle of Champagne
Whilst neither of us was the murderer, per se, we felt that we both had sufficient grounds to off the Old Colonel. (I think our rather bland A4 brief's said we were his best friends).
By the time we were finished, the genteel and somewhat eccentric Old Colonel was infact a coke-snorting sex maniac with a penchance for upper-crust totty.
I recall at this point, the organiser got a tad wee upset, but by then the damage was done. The Guests were starting to drop in to character and the whole table decended in to drink-fuelled chaos of rampant personalities and wild characterisations.
Everyone agreed it was the best MM they had ever done :-)
Team-building and mini-generation game ? My god, I thought all that malarkey went out with the 80's (or 90's).
Remember...there is no "I" in "Teamwork"......groan......
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