Crap Comedy Chapter 14: On The Lam

Crap Comedy Chapter 14: On The Lam

On the run from Andi Peters following a misunderstanding about cruises, Melissa begrudgingly agrees to follow her friend Joanne (and Joanne’s 17th century throwback ‘life partner’ Fax) to the Edinburgh Fringe. While leafleting for Fax’s dreadful stand up show about faith healing and vegans, Melissa endures the highs and lows of pretentious student plays, ‘street typing’, and the knowledge that her shop has been left in the hands of someone who doesn’t understand tills…

Crap Comedy is the follow up to the 2018 novel Crap Holiday. Read it here.

Turns out buying wine did not fix my ‘I have accidentally bought a cruise’ problem. All that’s happened is that I’ve still accidentally bought a cruise, but now I’m a bit pissed too. You’d think this would help me cope with the first problem, but no.

The only possible solution presenting itself to my useless mind is ‘run away’. It’s times like these that I really miss Daniel. My Andrew Lincoln mug is very popular with me, but Andrew doesn’t have the same problem- solving skills that Daniel had.

I could try to get in touch with real life Daniel O’Donnell? I dismiss this idea for two reasons. 1) he’d think I was a bit mental, and he probably doesn’t know about my Daniel O’Donnell mug. B) I’d just end up buying a bastard cruise off him as well, I assume.

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Crap Comedy Chapter 13: Andi Peters, Part 2

Crap Comedy Chapter 13: Andi Peters, Part 2

On the run from Andi Peters following a misunderstanding about cruises, Melissa begrudgingly agrees to follow her friend Joanne (and Joanne’s 17th century throwback ‘life partner’ Fax) to the Edinburgh Fringe. While leafleting for Fax’s dreadful stand up show about faith healing and vegans, Melissa endures the highs and lows of pretentious student plays, ‘street typing’, and the knowledge that her shop has been left in the hands of someone who doesn’t understand tills…

Crap Comedy is the follow up to the 2018 novel Crap Holiday. Read it here.

I’m woken up by a knock at the door. I immediately panic. No one ever knocks at my door. Oh god it’s the police. Oh god oh god. They’ve come to arrest me for some fucking thing or another.

After summoning all my courage and putting a top on, I manage to look through the peephole.

It’s Tony from downstairs. Fucking hell. At least he can’t arrest me, I don’t think.

‘Oh hello, this came for you, it was too big for the letterbox so they left it on top.’

I take the envelope. ‘Ta.’ I give a half-hearted smile so he doesn’t think I’m a serial killer.

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Crap Comedy Chapter 12: Laughing

Crap Comedy Chapter 12: Laughing

On the run from Andi Peters following a misunderstanding about cruises, Melissa begrudgingly agrees to follow her friend Joanne (and Joanne’s 17th century throwback ‘life partner’ Fax) to the Edinburgh Fringe. While leafleting for Fax’s dreadful stand up show about faith healing and vegans, Melissa endures the highs and lows of pretentious student plays, ‘street typing’, and the knowledge that her shop has been left in the hands of someone who doesn’t understand tills…

Crap Comedy is the follow up to the 2018 novel Crap Holiday. Read it here.

‘Hi hi hi heyloooooo! Welcome to the most outrageous comedy night you’ll go to tonight! Ha ha ha!’

The compere is yelling this, I’m not sure why. Maybe he thinks that’s more fun. I glance at the poster next to the ‘stage’ (pile of pallets), and learn that the compere’s name is ‘Tommy Trouble’.

Upon hearing Tommy Trouble’s opening line, I down one of my three double gins. These are not going to last me the night.

‘You sir, what do you do for a living?’ he yells at a poor bastard in the audience.

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Crap Comedy Chapter 11: Charlie Chalk

Crap Comedy Chapter 11: Charlie Chalk

On the run from Andi Peters following a misunderstanding about cruises, Melissa begrudgingly agrees to follow her friend Joanne (and Joanne’s 17th century throwback ‘life partner’ Fax) to the Edinburgh Fringe. While leafleting for Fax’s dreadful stand up show about faith healing and vegans, Melissa endures the highs and lows of pretentious student plays, ‘street typing’, and the knowledge that her shop has been left in the hands of someone who doesn’t understand tills…

Crap Comedy is the follow up to the 2018 novel Crap Holiday. Read it here.

Before she left the Co-op (she didn’t even pin a leaflet to the bastard notice board in the end), Joanne ordered me to attend Fax’s ‘Edinburgh preview show’. Why I’ve agreed to do this is not really clear, except that I’m a bit bored. Also I think the place does food, and I haven’t got anything in.

I know Fax’s stand up is going to be awful. I know this because I’ve met Fax. I’ve also seen Fax do karaoke, mangling Robert Palmer with his own made-up lyrics about being vegan. I know that as soon as he starts his routine, I’m going to cringe all of my organs out of my bumhole.

It’ll be OK though, it’s not Fax all night, it’s an ‘open-mic variety night’, at some pub called The Pilgrim. With any luck, it’ll be like The Gong Show, and Fax will get harassed off stage within 10 seconds. Thinking about it, maybe that wouldn’t be such a great idea. Fax would almost certainly start crying, and then Joanne would get up and start calling the audience ‘flaming cunts’, and then there might be a fight.

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Crap Comedy Chapter 10: Business Casual

Crap Comedy Chapter 10: Business Casual

On the run from Andi Peters following a misunderstanding about cruises, Melissa begrudgingly agrees to follow her friend Joanne (and Joanne’s 17th century throwback ‘life partner’ Fax) to the Edinburgh Fringe. While leafleting for Fax’s dreadful stand up show about faith healing and vegans, Melissa endures the highs and lows of pretentious student plays, ‘street typing’, and the knowledge that her shop has been left in the hands of someone who doesn’t understand tills…

Crap Comedy is the follow up to the 2018 novel Crap Holiday. Read it here.

Where the fuck is Saif? He was supposed to be here half an hour ago. I try to summon enough enthusiasm to wonder if he’d dead. I don’t think anyone would be able to murder Saif without first agreeing to do ‘forex’.

I was planning to put him on the till today, so I can hover around and intervene if he starts trying to do ‘upselling’ or any other of his Alan Sugar crap.

My phone pings. ‘I CAN’T COME IN’

Fucking what? Oh for fuck’s sake.

My phone pings again. ‘I’VE LOST MY TROUSERS’

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Crap Comedy Chapters 7 – 9: Hygge, Sunday, Sunday Part 2

Crap Comedy Chapters 7 – 9: Hygge, Sunday, Sunday Part 2

On the run from Andi Peters following a misunderstanding about cruises, Melissa begrudgingly agrees to follow her friend Joanne (and Joanne’s 17th century throwback ‘life partner’ Fax) to the Edinburgh Fringe. While leafleting for Fax’s dreadful stand up show about faith healing and vegans, Melissa endures the highs and lows of pretentious student plays, ‘street typing’, and the knowledge that her shop has been left in the hands of someone who doesn’t understand tills…

Crap Comedy is the follow up to the 2018 novel Crap Holiday. Read it here.

7: Hygge

All the used knickers have been picked up off the floor, so I celebrate with another glass of wine. Next item on my list – put them in the washing machine.

The washing machine contains the clothes I forgot to dry last week. Shitting fucking hell, why does nothing ever go right for me? I’m so tempted to just give up and eat Hula Hoops all day. This is Joanne’s fault, with her stupid Edinburgh bollocks and then going missing but not really.

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Crap Comedy Chapter 6: Scrubber

Crap Comedy Chapter 6: Scrubber

On the run from Andi Peters following a misunderstanding about cruises, Melissa begrudgingly agrees to follow her friend Joanne (and Joanne’s 17th century throwback ‘life partner’ Fax) to the Edinburgh Fringe. While leafleting for Fax’s dreadful stand up show about faith healing and vegans, Melissa endures the highs and lows of pretentious student plays, ‘street typing’, and the knowledge that her shop has been left in the hands of someone who doesn’t understand tills…

Crap Comedy is the follow up to the 2018 novel Crap Holiday. Read it here.

I am absolutely going to clean my whole flat. I’m determined. I’ve managed to get myself the weekend off without feeling too guilty by promising Kay that Saif is not mental, and is great to work with. I’m hoping that when I go back on Monday, she’s somehow not seen through my brilliant ruse.

Yesterday he wouldn’t let this poor woman buy cigarettes.

‘Sorry we’ve only got that one packet.’

She looked a bit confused, as you would. ‘OK I’ll have those then.’

Saif shook his head. ‘I’m sorry, but that’s the display packet, and if I sell these we won’t have any of them, so how will people know to buy them?’

I managed to stop the woman murdering Saif by shooing him away to check the dates on the milk.

‘I’m sorry, he’s got a syndrome,’ I whispered to the woman. It was all I could think of.

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Crap Comedy Chapter 5: Forex

Crap Comedy Chapter 5: Forex

On the run from Andi Peters following a misunderstanding about cruises, Melissa begrudgingly agrees to follow her friend Joanne (and Joanne’s 17th century throwback ‘life partner’ Fax) to the Edinburgh Fringe. While leafleting for Fax’s dreadful stand up show about faith healing and vegans, Melissa endures the highs and lows of pretentious student plays, ‘street typing’, and the knowledge that her shop has been left in the hands of someone who doesn’t understand tills…

Crap Comedy is the follow up to the 2018 novel Crap Holiday. Read it here.

Oh god I’m so hungover. Fax’s plum gin wine is actually pretty good if you have a dozen glasses of it.

He tried to do some of his stand-up comedy at me before I left last night. Something about rowan trees ‘always leading to intercourse with ladies.’ I’m not sure I’m his target audience. Joanne was in hysterics of course, but that might have been because she was stoned off her tits. I keep trying, and failing, to imagine Fax doing his comedy at a load of Scottish people.

I don’t know why they’re always trying to include me in their mad plans. I think they feel sorry for me. What they don’t realise is that usually my problems are caused by being involved in their mad plans.

Saif arrives just as I’m swallowing some sick.

‘Do you want to come to a Forex seminar with me?’

Oh fuck not this again.

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Crap Comedy Chapter 4: Quetzalcoatl

Crap Comedy Chapter 4: Quetzalcoatl

On the run from Andi Peters following a misunderstanding about cruises, Melissa begrudgingly agrees to follow her friend Joanne (and Joanne’s 17th century throwback ‘life partner’ Fax) to the Edinburgh Fringe. While leafleting for Fax’s dreadful stand up show about faith healing and vegans, Melissa endures the highs and lows of pretentious student plays, ‘street typing’, and the knowledge that her shop has been left in the hands of someone who doesn’t understand tills…

Crap Comedy is the follow up to the 2018 novel Crap Holiday. Read it here.

An hour later I’ve managed to keep the following down:

  • one kale and facon savoury orb (hand rolled)
  • a packet of super noodles, only made strange by the inclusion of a lot of parsley
  • six glasses of Fax’s wine gin

I consider this an achievement, and am feeling more chipper. Joanne has rolled a joint and we’re all playing I Spy. I’m at a considerable disadvantage, since half the stuff they think of is bullshit and doesn’t exist. Oh well.

After I fail to guess ‘Bamileke log drum’, which I’m pretty sure they don’t even own so this has turned into a game of ‘guess what I’m thinking’, I remember that Joanne said she had a surprise for me.

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