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A Baconless Breakfast

Me: Why are the boys sitting guiltily on chairs in the living room?

Nell: I called a meeting.

Me: On a Sunday morning? Sundays are about bacon and singing and roast beef.

Nell: There will be no bacon until they confess.

Me: Confess what?

Nell: Confess to behaving like hooligans at the Bus Stop last night.

Me: Dave and Nigel aren’t hooligans.

Nell: Eating pizza loudly with their friends and riding around on bicycles.

Me: I didn’t know they had bicycles and how do you eat pizza loudly?

Nell: Ask them.

Me: I suppose it was Saturday night, Nell. And ‘Saturday Night’s Alright for Fighting’ as Elton would say.

Nell: Fighting? What’s the matter with you? Why bring fighting into this and who’s Elton?

Me: Never mind. They look ever so sorry.

Nell: Of course they do. They’ve been caught and they’re facing a baconless breakfast.

Me: Please forgive them, Nell. Look at those darling little faces. I’m sure they won’t do it again.

Nell: I’m not. But fortunately I’m in a very good mood so I’m letting them off with a warning this time.

Me: Good.

Nell: Now, today is the first of the month so you need to share the link to the website where people can buy us a cup of Earl Grey.

Me: It’s https://buymeacoffee.com/saramartin. Thank you so much in advance. We really appreciate your support.

Nell: Yes, we do.

Me: I hear Sunday Songs has a Country and Western theme today.

Nell: The Welsh Corgi Choir want to celebrate Rupert’s return with some of his favourite songs.

Me: I know he enjoys a line dance.

Nell: Any excuse to wear cowboy boots, if you ask me. Why aren’t you wearing yours?

Me: I don’t have any.

Nell: Go and ask The Cat.

Me: Yes. Sorry.

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