Leading Ambridge family in split over ‘Fete gate’
The fate of the Ambridge summer fete hangs
in the balance this week as a bitter row threatens to quite literally tear the
Archer family apart. (Steady on, Ed.)
Having missed the committee meeting where
it was decided to cancel the fete, Kenton came up with a wizard plan to put it
on in The Bull car park, with a fresh, funky range of events including:
• Dunk David in green gunge
• Pin the tail on Donkey David
• Guess the weight of Pig David
• Race Eddie’s ferrets up David’s trousers (OK, we get it. Ed).
But his treacherous sister Lizzie came up
with an even more wizard plan to host the fete at Lower Loxley, since for some
strange reason she isn’t holding another LoxFest this year.
‘It’ll be fine, darling; you can run the
beer tent there instead!’ breezed Jill. ‘No, I can’t; we don’t have the staff!’
seethed Kenton. ‘Thanks a bunch, mum. If The Bull goes up the swanny it will be
all your fault!’
Heaven knows they’re miserable now
Poor Kate and Roy! This week saw them
plunge to new lows of despair, for which they have only themselves to blame
(although that doesn’t stop them trying to blame everyone else).
Kate had to 'fess up to Brian and Jenny
(though she tried to get Lilian to do it for her) that she’d left her
university course after ‘a clash of vision’ with her tutor: his vision was for
her to do some work, hers was to start a new social life. Brian, still
smouldering after last week’s ‘borrowed’ burgundy incident, let rip. ‘You’re
pushing 40! Time to get a grip, not behave like an overgrown teenager. What
sort of an example are you setting for Phoebe? No wonder the poor girl wants
nothing more to do with you!’
Kate turned to her mother for comfort, but
found none. ‘We cushioned every blow for you but you have to take
responsibility for your own life darling,’ said Jenny, glugging the secret
stash of Chardonnay she keeps for a crisis.
Only Lilian was sympathetic. ‘You and me,
we’re no good at plodding down the conventional path,’ she told Kate. ‘With a
bit of help from your Aunty Lilian we’ll come up with a plan that will amaze
them all!’
Meanwhile, Roy was unburdening his soul to
Brenda, who’d returned to Ambridge for Mike and Vicky’s leaving party. ‘I had
the perfect life and didn’t know it; I threw it all away,’ he reflected, hiding
a plate of Susan’s avocado, Roquefort and Marmite canapés under a hedge.
‘Phoebe will be off to uni and I’ll lose her; Hayley, Abby, Mike and Vicky have
all gone. I’ll be the only one left.’
But of course, Roy’s not alone, as Mike
helpfully reminded him. He has his mum Betty’s ashes and special tree to keep
him company at Willow Farm…
Will Lilian and Kate take off round
Borsetshire on madcap adventures – like Thelma and Louise meets Rosemary and
Thyme? Will Roy reduce his dependence on takeaways and build a new life away
from reception at Grey Gables? Only time, the great healer (along with gin,
according to Lilian) will tell…
‘Favourite prof’ retirement shock rocks college
Students and faculty staff have expressed
sadness this week at the early retirement of Dr Colin Matthewson, much-loved
and respected lecturer in international development at Felpersham University. Dr
Matthewson said ‘student pressures’ were partly responsible for his decision.
‘In 30 years of teaching I have never had
such a difficult experience,’ he said. ‘One female student in particular seemed
determined to undermine my classes and authority. She cut up graphs and pie charts
to make ‘dream catchers’, coloured in diagrams, refused to hand in coursework
and, when I challenged her, said: “Chill, Daddio, and do something about that
revolting comb-over.”
‘Now if you’ll excuse me I have an
appointment with my trauma counsellor.’
Personal announcements
• Hey babe! Happy Buthday. 30 today! Bet
you’re surprised to see this in the Ambridge
Observer! And I know you hate surprises. But little ladies like you often
say one thing and mean another, don’t they? So howsabout I take you into
custody and take down your particulars? Your ever-lovin’ PC Burns.
• Happy birthday Fallon! Don’t tell
everyone you’re 30 – don’t want folk guessin’ how old I am! Can’t believe
you’re all grown up now (and if you ever get tired of that gorgeous hunk of
policeman, you just let your old mum know!)
• Many happy returns Fallon – financial
ones, that is. Congrats on your crowdfunding. Don’t suppose you could send a
few quid my way? (Only joking!) All the best, Kenton (the only Archer who cares
a flying fig about family loyalty).
Letter to the Editor
Mrs Jill Archer of Brookfield writes:
I’d just like to remind any of your readers
who keep bees to be aware of ‘The June Gap’ in the flowering plant season, when
bees may go short of nectar. To help fellow beekeepers I’ve asked my son David
to record a short message: ‘Mind the June Gap’, which you can download to your
phone or laptop as a reminder to give your colony a top-up of syrup. Happy hives
everyone!
Ask the doctor
Q Thank you so much for your advice on my ‘fuchsia’ last week,
doctor. I’m feeling a lot better and have accepted my friend Peggy’s invitation
to move in with her. But I’m a bit worried about what happens if she falls ill,
or if we have an argument? What would you advise? ‘Christine’, Ambridge.
A I would ask a friendly lawyer to draw up a simple agreement,
covering important matters such as which shelf of the fridge you have, who can
use the bathroom first, and who decides whether you watch ‘Homes Under the
Hammer’ or Jeremy Kyle. In my experience, if you get these small details right,
everything else falls into place. Good luck!
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