Monday, 16 June 2008

Rubbish school

I need a new word to describe things that happened but I didn't put in the blog - those interstitial things that fall through the gaps. Suggestions welcome.

It was parents evening at the school last week. Got to have a little chat with Teach. All seemed OK - but I have to say that I'm sorely disappointed.

Yesterday I got to walk down to the shop with Ailsa to pick up a sunday paper (as usual), read it in relative peace (as usual), cook the main meal of the day (as usual, except that today it was that great Scottish classic - Sausage Stovies - a necessary meal as Jussi had bulk-purchased sausages last week (BOGOF)) and watch the footy (Turkey: Czech - good stuff).

There were no cards, no special treats or anything. This is not an omission that Dunbar Primary school would have tolerated. They made sure that all occasions such as Fathers Day were properly and reverentially celebrated with beautifully crafted presents and cards made in school time.


Very poor show and nul points for the new school.

7 comments:

Unknown said...

Is the guy who runs the shop's sister called Kathleen? If so then his sister used to work with my mum. Isn't that fascinating? They all thought he was mad for running off to Bettyhill too.

Mat (Ford) (who confesses to being sadly addicted to your ramblings. Keep up the good work!)

The Speaking Goat said...

Yay Mat! - Good to hear from you. Liz was telling me that you were a regular - thanks for your support!

As far as I know the shop doesn't have a sister - but I'll check it out (sorrrrrryyyyy).

KitYule said...

Howsabout 'beblogst'?

KitYule said...

Sorry,

Happy Father's Day!

The Speaking Goat said...

That's OK Chris (sorry about the choice of publication!)

KitYule said...

Your link is broken...

...want to try that again?

KitYule said...

Fixed it, removed the .com from the end.

And anyway...