Life with Fester, Ferretfingers and Thunderthighs: an obsessive entomologist turning mining historian and our two autistic sons. This blog has been prompted by family and friends reading facebook posts and saying "You should write a book". But I don't know how to go about that so they'll have to make do with this.
Wednesday, 15 June 2016
The Great Blutac Famine of Euro 2016
I spent most of today trolling around Monkseaton, West Monkseaton and bits of Whitley Bay asking shops to put up Summer Fair posters for the Woodlawn School Summer Fair.
I've used up all our blutac (or at least couldn't find the lump) and thought "Never mind I'll buy some while I'm out"
Best One had none, neither did the Post Office, the new Co-op, nor Spar.
I finally acquired some in the newsagents near Nicol's bakery, where it was being kept behind the counter.
"How come there's no blutac to be found in Monkseaton?" I asked the woman behind the counter.
According to the radio programme she'd heard it's because everyone's putting up posters for Euro 2016 football tournament.
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