Me pal Lynn persuaded me to go see a medium who was doing open readings in a pub. We got free tickets so I went along for the craic. Ma was dying to know all about it
- I’m surprised you went to see a medium Bernie
- Lynn asked me to go with her
- So, how did it go?
- It was a pile of shite to be honest ma
- You’re just a skeptic Bernie, always were; always will
- Lynn was hoping her da would get in touch
- And did he?
- No, of course he didn’t. It’s all a con
- Well why did you go then?
- Free tickets and a few pints, how could I refuse?
- Fair enough, so did anyone come to you from the other side then
- Sure who’d come to me?
- Your da maybe
- We were in the Abberly Court ma. Da wouldn’t go there when he was alive, he’s hardly going to go when he’s dead now is he?
- Fair enough, but what about your pal Sandra?
- Not a sign of her ma
- Aww, that’s a pity. You and her were so close Bernie
- I still miss her
- So maybe you were hoping she’d come through Bernie
- I’d have been shocked if Sandra had come
- Why?
- I told you it was in the Abberly ma
- So?
- So…Sandra always said she wouldn’t be caught dead in that kip
- I went to see a medium after your daddy died
- Did you ma
- She told me he had difficulty breathing towards the end
- Jaysis ma, what did you say to her?
- ‘Obviously love’, says I to her…’he was fuckin’ dying. Everyone has difficulty breathing when they’re dying’
- I bet she didn’t like that ma
- No she didn’t
- That one last night told some poor woman her husband was very happy now since he passed, and the woman wasn’t a bit pleased
- Why not?
- ‘And why wouldn’ Anto be happy? fecking off leaving me with a load of bills and no mortgage protection’ she said ‘and tell him from me he’s a fucking bastard’
- And did the husband answer her?
- I dunno ma, I finished me drink and went to the pub next door to wait for Lynn who was still waiting to hear from her da
- Why did you leave?
- Because, I agree with me da and Sandra, the place is a kip, and I had a few visions of me own so I thought it best to leave early
- What visions Bernie?
- Visions of giving that so called medium a slap in the head ma…
They only tell you what they think you want to hear. You were right to cut out and go have a pint elsewhere.
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Bloody chancers, the lot of them 🙄
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Thanks a mil 😘
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Love it!!!! A medium once told my friend that her departed mother in law was sorry. We wondered what she was sorry for, quite possibly for giving birth to her no good son. 😉
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I didn’t mention it because I thought it was a load of codswallop but she told me my father in law was here to say sorry but didn’t say what for…Jimmy said ”What would my da have to be sorry for? he was a gentleman” When I thought about it after I came to the conclusion that if it was poor Joe, he was apologising for leaving his missus behind to give us so much grief. (Don’t tell Jimmy I said that…he thinks the sun shines out of his aul ones arse!) :p
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Ooh stop making me laugh.
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No kidding. You know it cost plenty!
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