6am
Nanny Pam and me are loading the car full
of stuff for a car boot that we’re doing at The Unicorn Club car park this
morning. I ask where all of the stuff came from, and Nanny Pam says, ‘it’s your
Grandad’s dodgy old crap’.
8am
The car is so full that I have to sit where
people’s feet usually are, and Nanny Pam has to tell me to duck whenever she
thinks she sees a policeman.
I’m sat next to a Roses tin full of PG Tip Chimpanzie
cards. I tell Nanny Pam they might be worth something one day, and she tells me
that I’ve been listening to Grandad too much.
On the way, Nanny Pam asks me if Grandad’s
new wife can drive. I tell her that she can, but that she always has pink
lipstick on her teeth.
9am
We set up our stall; I put out all of Grandad’s
things and wonder if he’d be sad, if he knew that Nanny Pam is selling them. A
lady asks me ‘How much for the African Masks’ Nanny Pam says she can have them
for free, because they might be cursed.
10am
An old man comes up to our stall and asks Nanny
Pam, ‘How much for you, sweetheart?’ Nanny Pam says, ‘I’m priceless love ’. When
the man walks off, Nanny Pam tells me that he’s just a ‘harmless perv’. I say, ‘I
hate him’. Nanny Pam laughs, but I mean it.
12pm
We have our Pot Noodles and share a Kit Kat
for lunch. Nanny Pam gives me £2 to spend while she looks after the stall. I
buy a pig, because I’ve started collecting them; this one is a biscuit jar that
has a dirty bib on saying, ‘Greedy Fat Pig’. When I come back, I ask Nanny Pam
how much she wants for the Chimpanzee cards, and she gives me them for free.
Nanny Pam goes off and comes back with something called a Lazy Susan, and some Tarot Cards.
4pm
We’re having a chippy tea to celebrate all
our hard work; we use the Lazy Susan to pass each other the curry sauce. After
we’ve put the bags in the bin, I ask Nanny Pam if she can read my tarot cards while we eat our choc ices.
She says I need to ask them a question, so,
in my head, I ask if Tom from school fancies me. I pull out a card with a Sun
on it. Nanny Pam tells me it means that love is on the horizon, but I have to read
lots of books, wait ten years, and make her a coffee before it comes.
8pm
We watch Antiques Road Show. Nanny Pam
always tries to guess how much the stuff is. Then when they reveal it, she say’s
things like, ‘He’s had his pants pulled down there’. I think that in twenty
years time, I’ll go on with my pig collection, which Grandad says should be
worth at least £250 by then.
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