I remember when i was in london I had a mate, Angus, who just thrived on getting in strange situations. i remember going to buy a car with him once from what was a bunch of proper old school east end crooks, if they'd put stocking over their heads they'd have been robbing a bank - all broken noses and Cockney *****. The car was a Vauxhall Viva with bald tyres no shot shocks etc etc. When we left in the jalopy I asked him why he'd bought this car and he said something along the lines of "Did you see those guys! They're like a cartoon or a mad film, I just had to get in there and count out the notes". The car was a death trap but that wasn't the ppoint apparently. he was right, it was an experience.
I would and have, I dragged a woman off the train tracks a few years back. Things like this are not something you think about,you just do it if you feel you are able. That person looked old and unsteady on their feet, I reckon most able bodied people would've been ok in those waves
I've step in between a pair of eastern European types in Boston (over run by them it is), one set upon the other so I put me sandwich down and pushed them apart. Stupid me them well known for carrying knives said Mrs when I told her.
fighting men are different ,until one is losing... I think some people are slow to react ,two nasty dog set on mine one day back from the shop in Cornwall ,my son was with me ,while I did the karate fighting the two dogs my son watched ,whilst still holding the loaf of bread... The bread survived and soon turned into toast...
All I see is a waste of a swell... hell get the boards out. Winter wet suit and off you go. Though it would ******* me off a bit if I had to keep dodging people floating past all the time haha ...
The RSPCA man who went down onto the beach in Cornwall, while Imogen raged, looking out for 'Flying Rats' in difficulties, has never been seen since. What was he thinking about? Tony