Thursday 18 March 2004

Crisps

The builders who converted the Nursery Arms into two flats, one of which is now my home, liked Smith’s salt and vinegar crisps. I know this because they left a packet under the floorboards.
Future generations will be utterly misguided into believing that I read the Guardian because I used some pages of that newspaper to plug some holes.
Domestic archaeology. Such fun!


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One Response to “Crisps”

  1. Alex says:
    March 18th, 2004 at 6:43 pm

    I know someone who found a faded copy of the Sport under her bathroom floorboards.