Pingo was in food security mode, searching the kitchen cupboards for some kind of appetising morsel. Mrs Nolan looked up from the ironing board (from which she was lovingly ironing Pingo's work shirts) "Please don't Bogart that joint" she requested. Mrs Nelson stood at the door way, hands on hips, assessing the situation. "I have just been to the markets and bought some African Scones, anyone interested in cracking a few teeth?" Mrs Nelson invited Pingo and Mrs Nolan to a friendly treat. Mrs Nolan thought about how handy a glue stick could be on such occasions...
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