(this was interesting...there was no "clue" as to what the picture looked like, so he didn't have anything to go on besides the pieces...there was a story to read and you are supposed to be able to figure out who "killed" Dr. Black)
Little did I know that I married a puzzle snob. Little did I know that there was even SUCH a thing as a puzzle snob. But, apparently, there are better puzzles out there...and for my man? His choice is: Springbok.