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the carpet fitters broke my pot

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The carpet fitters broke my pot

they didn’t even care,

they tipped the pieces in the bin

like it’d never been there.

I must admit that I was wrong

to leave it on the shelf

but I just feel so sodding cross,

not going to blame myself!

They thought I’d never notice it,

that was the real insult.

If they’d just apologised

I would’ve excused their guilt.

I’ll never get another one

if they offered recompense

cos I made it in my pottery class

so it isn’t the expense.

But I was really pleased with it,

too beautiful for words.

The carpet fitters broke my pot

the rotten lousy turds!

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Dave Bradley

Mon 15th Mar 2010 13:13

Hi Ann. Only just found this and enjoyed it. No carpet fitter's story but the carpet cleaner came on Saturday and said it would be dry in an hour, and it was still damp next morning. "He Lied!" (to quote Kryten).
Sad about the pot. Pots have personality.

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Ann Foxglove

Sat 6th Mar 2010 13:47

What a can of worms I have opened! Does EVERBODY have a carpet fitters' story?

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Isobel

Sat 6th Mar 2010 13:45

A carpet fitter once stole a pound off me. We had warm air central heating at the time and the pound was lodged in one of the floor vents - quite visibly. I hadn't fathomed out how to open it up.
When he had gone, I noticed that the pound had also gone. It wasn't the money so much as the principal. I think someone should write a poem about lousy carpet fitters.
'I'm not a carpet fitter
I'm a carpet fitter's son
And I'll filch more than a penny
When the carpet fitting's done.'

I agonised over whether to go for filch or spend...

I wasn't so sure about this poem when I first read it Ann - but I've now warmed to it. It shows humanity in all its frailty and has caused me to smile.

<Deleted User> (7790)

Sat 6th Mar 2010 12:54

The Carpet Fitters' Creed


In every home we're called to lay
Carpet or linoleu-ay
We break an object made of clay
To appease the god of Underlay

How very mean of them to fail to tell you. The cowards. Every time I see a carpet fitter's van go by I'll make a gesture at them in remembrance of your pot. xx




<Deleted User> (7642)

Sat 6th Mar 2010 09:24

Oh no Anne...your poor pot! I can't believe they did that - the cheek! I'm sure living in Cornwall makes up for that sort of thing? :-) I think this piece is lovely, you've made a full story from a little incident (not that your pot was a little incident, I don't mean that) I like the way the style of writing compliments your annoyed feelings, short and sharp but there's also a playful element in some of the language - smashing! x x

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Ann Foxglove

Sat 6th Mar 2010 07:23

This story is sad but true, it happened in London many years ago, but as you can see I am still scarred by the experience. But since moving to Cornwall I have found carpet fitters to be delightful!

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