After accepting a string of high stakes gigs for the W.I. Draper has to produce an hour of non-crude material suitable for decent clean living ladies. Starting with nothing, he begins a journey of self discovery to see if he can find - within the dark mills of his mind - a nice pot of home made jam to share. "The material is consistently funny and Draper's fairly dark take on the world is delivered with a deceptive lightness" - Fringe Review.