
Your Side of the Cracker
She has pulled Christmas crackers with Grandad since her feet could not reach the floor. This year she has hidden a new message among his terrible jokes.
Your Side of the Cracker
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Grandad, I am saving you a seat The one that always ends up next to mine You can put your elbows on the table And pretend you've got a winning side When my shoes couldn't reach the carpet You would whisper, "Hold on tight" Then act surprised when I got all the prizes As if I'd beaten you in a fight
Everybody knows your methods Nobody is telling you
Your side of the cracker Is where I want to be With your hat above one eyebrow And that wink reserved for me Read the joke a little slower Make us wait for what comes next Christmas sounds like Grandad laughing Before he's even reached the end Your side of the cracker Save that side for me
There's a tiny plastic magnifying glass You announce you've always needed one Then you swap it for my paper bookmark Say, "That's better, now the deal is done" I've been busy with the joke slips And a little bit of glue There are three that you can tell tomorrow And there's one I wrote for you
It's the longest in the cracker You'll have to pull it right out flat
Your side of the cracker Is where I want to be With your hat above one eyebrow And that wink reserved for me Read the joke a little slower Make us wait for what comes next Christmas sounds like Grandad laughing Before he's even reached the end Your side of the cracker Save that side for me
It says, "Thank you for the Saturdays You took me on the train We never went much farther Than the next stop and back again" You clear your throat and fold it neatly Put it safe inside your shirt Then say, "That's a very funny joke But the punchline needs some work"
Your side of the cracker Is where I want to be With your hat above one eyebrow And that wink reserved for me We've heard the jokes a hundred times We still want every one Merry Christmas, Grandad Shall we pull another one?
Take the end beside me Ready, Grandad? One, two, three
