30 March 2012, 21:04
The Social Club…
Why are we going there?
It’s a social club.
Oh. Where is it? I’m freezing walking up and down the street like this!
Excuse me, where is the Parish Hall
Down a bit and walk up the lane and it’s at the top behind the church.
Thank you very much.
I’m walking down no lanes!
Mammy, it’s a very short lane.
I don’t care, I TOLD YOU I AM WALKING DOWN NO LANES!
Ok, don’t walk away from me, will you! Where is this damn place?
Here we are.
If they have a reception, they should have a receptionist!
Yes, maybe they are just in?
Would you like to sit down while we wait?
Can I help you?
Yes, we are here for the social club.
I don’t know why I was brought here! Too cold, it is! I want to be home watching the television in bed!
Oh I see, ok, yes, wait a wee bit while the organiser gets things ready.
How long do we have to wait? I’m here for hours!
It’s ok, Mammy.
Hello, hello, how are you?
Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah (no interpreter so I wasn’t able to understand what people were saying, so…)
And you… You’re very quiet… Do you sing?
Hmm? No, I’m deaf.