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Pancakes Vs
Music…?
Ah.
Where to start with “relationships”? Well you see, we all will have formed some
kind of relationship with just about everybody we have any sort of contact on a
day to day basis. This could be with that person who you have been friends with
for years and are close to or even an incompetent college (not that I would
mention names or anything but lets just say, hypothetically, she is called
Mandy.) But let’s not turn this article into a rant about useless co-workers
because I could go on for quite some time…
Anyway! Seeing as it was Pancake Day yesterday I think
I will write about what different relationships exist, starting with a
relationship with food. Enter the seemingly innocent and humble pancake… I’m
sure I won’t be alone when I say that for many British people, stuffing your
face with numerous amounts these delicious little devils we call pancakes is
the result of a… Well I suppose kind of a one night stand which takes place
once a year, where all sorts of things are dripped, drizzled and draped over
them, usually delicious sweet things. This is largely down to tradition, where
all the eggs, flour and milk are used up so people are not tempted to drink
batter during lent. But why don’t people whip up a nice batter and have pancakes
at other times of the year!? I often enjoy a scotch pancake at any time of day,
season or weather, but then I suppose the Scottish variant differs from the
traditional Shrove Tuesday pancake that many English people are used to, as
they are smaller, fluffier and contain sugar. I myself can only think that the
reason people don’t have the traditional pancake more often is because Shrove
Tuesday is an occasion, an event if you will. Memories of flying batter going
round the kitchen and oil burns are restricted to Shrove Tuesday for the sake
of tradition, and therefore the pancake is also restricted to this day. I would
say that this is a great shame, but it does make you enjoy what little time you
have with the poor fellows, who only really get a mention on that fateful
Tuesday in February. I suppose then that the relationship we have with pancakes
is a close one, but tragically it is one that is enjoyed very infrequently.
I would link this paragraph to the last by saying that
many relationships people have can be related to what relationship they have
with a pancake. But as it happens I can’t really think of any relationships
that are comparable to this… Well except maybe a child’s relationship with Father
Christmas? Anyway seeing as I can’t link up this article very successfully I
might as well go off on another tangent. One relationship that we probably have
on a daily basis and just couldn’t live without, well I couldn’t anyway, has to
be that of music. Personally I just couldn’t do without it. The first thing I
do when I get in my car? Make sure there’s music. When I get home? Music. When I'm getting ready to go out? Music.
On a night out what do I want to be doing? Yep! Dancing to a good bit of music!
Our relationship with music is therefore directly contrastable to that
relationship we share with pancakes. One is a literally steamy affair that we
enjoy once a year, and the other is a relationship that keeps us going every
single day. Music wakes us up, accompanies us everywhere and when we are ill it
makes sure that we are not alone in bed without a friend in the world…
Come to think of it I’m pretty sure I could live
without pancakes, even though they are deliciously delightful. But try and take
my music away and ill chase you away with a shovel.
Any relationships you couldn’t live without?


This
is a pancake.
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This is a Daft Punk album.
Tim
Watson
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