my first day in the shipyard the gaffer says to me i want you to go to the store lad and get a few things you see now here s a list can you read lad can you read it back to me and me and the boys will listen while were having our morning tea now reading was my pride when i left school at fourteen there wouldn t be no problem here i d show them i was keen but when i starts to reading they just couldn t hold their mirth hugging themselves and spluttering like they was giving birth first off a brace of sky hooks and a packet of nail holes neat and then three cans of tartan paint and that s my task complete the gaffer pats me on the head and sends me on me way he says don t come back empty handed lad or i ll have to dock your pay so i gets to the store all nervous and the quartermaster s there i pulls the list out of me pocket and i starts to read all square well i hadn t barely finished when the store man s face turns red he gives me such an evil look i thought i d soon be dead i gets back home that evening and me mother says to me how was it son how was your day sit down and have some tea i told her of the list i d read and the trouble i was in i couldn t go back tomorrow or the gaffer d have me skinned 