A review by judyward
Christmas Crumble by M.C. Beaton

3.0

Oh, Agatha! Don't you know by now that no good deed goes unpunished? Since she was going to be alone for Christmas, Agatha decides to have Christmas dinner for six "crumblies", her special word for the elderly, who will also be alone. Knowing her limitations in the kitchen, Agatha has the dinner catered, but she was determined to make the Christmas pudding herself. And you can just imagine the result. Before anyone was able to taste the pudding, Agatha angrily dumped it on the head of an 85 year old who was drunk and who was letting his sausage-like fingers trespass on Agatha's body. Who knew that having a Christmas pudding dumped on the pervert's head would kill him? Or did it?