Fairlawn Friday Fish and Chips.A Story by Rev Edward McClellandFairlawn Friday Fish and Chips. It seemed that there was a always rainy and cold Friday late afternoon, when I had to walk to the café to pick up Fish and Chips.Fairlawn
Friday Fish and Chips. It seemed
that there was a always rainy and cold Friday late afternoon, when I had to
walk to the café to pick up Fish and Chips.
I guess those are times that I mostly remember, as it was usually dusk
and a cold, clammy, miserable-looking day. And that kind of day usually brought
on an inner depression. Anyway. My father for some reason or another didn’t
like the owner of Kiernan’s Café which was on the corner of Smithfield Avenue
and Hopkins Street and would tell me that I had to go to Grandee’s Restaurant
which was located on Smithfield Avenue near the Fairlawn Theatre. He was always
at work when I went on this particular errand and I would take the money from
my mother, who likewise insisted on my going to Grandee’s and not Kiernan’s. My
mother had nothing against the Kiernan’s and none of the rest of the family
ever knew why my father was against them, as they seemed to me to be very hard-working
people and friendly people. Now there
was a price difference between the two restaurants for the orders of Fish and
Chips. With Kiernan’s being slightly lower prices but the quality seemed equal
to me anyway. The only other difference is that Grandee’s wrapped the order in
Newspapers and Kiernan’s did not. One day, I
got the bright idea to make money an easy way. I would grab a few newspapers on
my way out, with my money for the Fish and Chip order. I would go to Kiernan’s
instead of Grandee’s, wrap the orders in newspapers and pocket the difference
and no one was the wiser. It was difficult to keep a straight face when my
father would try to make a dig against Kiernan’s and remark how good our Fish
and Chips were, that we had from Grandee’s. Rev. Edward
McClelland 10-24-2023 © 2023 Rev Edward McClelland |
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