
Yesterday…
John’s in his eighties, lived and worked in Lowestoft all his life, was telling me how he left school, got a job, got a girlfriend, thought he knew it all.
One day his dad said to him (in a very strong local accent!) ‘Boy, are you thinking of getting married? You don’t want a fairy-cake girl. You want a bread-and-butter girl…’
John went on to say that he thought he’d married a ‘bread-and-butter girl’. They’re still married today.
I wasn’t exactly sure what John’s dad meant, but I liked the idea.

Chrissie’s in her twenties. She’s recently moved in with her boyfriend, Tom. Chrissie’s a very organised young woman. She likes lists and plans. Because money is tight, she’s drawn up priorities – rooms to decorate, furniture to buy, as they can afford.
Yesterday Chrissie was excited because she’d just bought a whirligig washing line. I asked if it was on her priority list. It wasn’t, but because they needed it that was OK.
I thought that Chrissie is probably a bread-and-butter girl.

I was reading Elizabeth Gilbert… describing rushing into an office building:
‘…I caught an unexpected glimpse of myself in a security mirror’s reflection. In that moment my brain did an odd thing – it fired off this split-second message: ‘Hey! You know her! That’s a friend of yours!’ And I actually ran forward toward my own reflection with a smile, ready to welcome that girl whose name I had lost but whose face was so familiar…’
She’s embarrassed as she realises her mistake…

Musing…
…John’s had a lifetime to reflect on his marriage to a bread-and-butter girl.
…Chrissie and Tom work out together whether their priorities are bread-and butter, fairy-cakes or whirligigs.
…Elizabeth split-second response wasn’t about character type or material priorities; it was about friendship… which is also somewhere in the hearts and minds of John, Chrissie and Tom.
…Last week I heard, ‘Greater love has no-one than this, that someone lay down his life for his friends.’ …putting bread-and-butter and fairy-cakes into perspective.

Got me a ‘bread-and-butter girl’, Malcolm, and wouldn’t trade her for a wheelbarrow full of gold.
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Absolutely, Grant, but that’s not what advertisers, social media and celebrities present to us, and often lead us to believe is a priority
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Why thank you! 😚
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So has Grant been offered that wheelbarrow full of gold, Dana?
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Well, not that he has told me about!
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‘Boy, are you thinking of getting married? You don’t want a fairy-cake girl. You want a bread-and-butter girl…’
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And John remembers his father’s advice over sixty years later!
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Some men, such as Malcolm, are privileged to have a bread-and-butter girl who adds a good helping of jam as well!
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Thanks, Bryan. You’re right. I’m grateful for my constant provision of bread, butter and jam.
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