Was it Wrexham who our own Stephen Cleeve tried to take over, only to be shown the door ? Obviously wasn’t a big enough fish for those lovers of Male voice choirs and Welsh cakes.
Looks like the magic figure to get into the Football League is 2m. Think as a club we are trading 1m short of that figure.
“To die, to sleep – to sleep, perchance to dream – ay, there’s the rub, for in this sleep of death what dreams may come…” (Hamlet)