Mrs Crackle took son no.1 and 2 and some visiting friends to Liverpool and whilst there they visited the Tate which has a couple of exhibitions on, one featuring the artists as part of their work.
They were looking at one exhibit featuring two screens when son no2 got a bit bored sat down on the bench next to it, put his hood up and over his eyes and then lay down. Anyway they all finished watching and walked off, whereupon Mrs Crackle noticed that son no2 was not with them. She turned around and saw him laying on the bench and the group who had been watching the video were now gathered around him looking, pointing and discussing. She called his name and with a start he sat up and got off the bench. The whole group jumped backwards as one with shock and Mrs Crackle said it was all she could to stumble breathlessly out of the room before collapsing with laughter.
They were looking at one exhibit featuring two screens when son no2 got a bit bored sat down on the bench next to it, put his hood up and over his eyes and then lay down. Anyway they all finished watching and walked off, whereupon Mrs Crackle noticed that son no2 was not with them. She turned around and saw him laying on the bench and the group who had been watching the video were now gathered around him looking, pointing and discussing. She called his name and with a start he sat up and got off the bench. The whole group jumped backwards as one with shock and Mrs Crackle said it was all she could to stumble breathlessly out of the room before collapsing with laughter.
