-Almost being abducted by 2 men as a young child
-Appendix close to rupturing
-Fell from the top of a rubgy post right onto the crossbar bit of the H. An inch or 2 to the left and I'd have a rather higher pitched voice, as opposed to a scar on my thigh!
-trapped in a canoe upside down in a lake, breathing in water through my mouth/ nose.
My father told of an incident while serving with the Devonshire Regt in Afghanistan in 1923 - Known in those days as 'The Northwest Frontier'.
Travelling between remote outposts their truck broke down
many miles from base. With nightfall nearing, the one thing that saved them from certain tragedy at the hands of the Pathan tribesmen assembled in the hills - were signal rockets they were able to fire off to summon assistance.
-Almost being abducted by 2 men as a young child
-Appendix close to rupturing
-Fell from the top of a rubgy post right onto the crossbar bit of the H. An inch or 2 to the left and I'd have a rather higher pitched voice, as opposed to a scar on my thigh! -trapped in a canoe upside down in a lake, breathing in water through my mouth/ nose.
Bringing home my school reports.
Y2K.
Playing music on a Sony Walkman.
The Aids epidemic.
The Cold War.
Being told by the girl, I really was keen on, that it was not to be.
Venturing outside during the 1970's
Smoking.
Swine Flu or whatever variant of.
Playing video games.
Salmonella in eggs.
Drinking.
Rock Music.
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And telling a girl, I was not really keen on that, well I just climbed out of the toilet window......
Everyone must have survived something....?
Falling down numerous sets of stairs, steps and an escalator.
Two electric shocks from the mains.
Three assaults. One requiring stitches.
A mugging, while being threatened with a knife.
Three car accidents.
Nearly being run over four times. Three times by a car and once by a bus.
An IRA bomb (Bishopsgate), missing it by a day.
Nearly having my foot crushed by a car while cycling.
Hitting my head on the bottom of a swimming pool after making a dive.
Falling out of a first floor window.
Falling out of a tree.
Being run over by a boat while snorkelling.
Not being run over by a car while cycling around blind country lane bends when I was young.
Living in the Valleys for three years and clubbing in Caerphilly, Merthyr Tydfil etc.
Climbing Crib Goch, Snowdonia.
Two chip pan fires.
A night in a Spanish police jail cell with three herion addicts going cold turkey.
Me too. Remember watching it on TV thinking that could've been me had I been in NY.
I also nearly suffocated once. Was performing cunnilingus on this dame who was obviously enjoying it judging by the noise she was making and pressing my head firmly towards her fanny. I could barely breath. Was scary.
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Falling off the roof of my car
Falling from a skylight into the dining table.
Flipping and falling off a quad bike.
Hmmmm, there seems to be a theme here...
-Appendix close to rupturing
-Fell from the top of a rubgy post right onto the crossbar bit of the H. An inch or 2 to the left and I'd have a rather higher pitched voice, as opposed to a scar on my thigh!
-trapped in a canoe upside down in a lake, breathing in water through my mouth/ nose.
Travelling between remote outposts their truck broke down
many miles from base. With nightfall nearing, the one thing that saved them from certain tragedy at the hands of the Pathan tribesmen assembled in the hills - were signal rockets they were able to fire off to summon assistance.
Falling down numerous sets of stairs, steps and an escalator.
Two electric shocks from the mains.
Three assaults. One requiring stitches.
A mugging, while being threatened with a knife.
Three car accidents.
Nearly being run over four times. Three times by a car and once by a bus.
An IRA bomb (Bishopsgate), missing it by a day.
Nearly having my foot crushed by a car while cycling.
Hitting my head on the bottom of a swimming pool after making a dive.
Falling out of a first floor window.
Falling out of a tree.
Being run over by a boat while snorkelling.
Not being run over by a car while cycling around blind country lane bends when I was young.
Living in the Valleys for three years and clubbing in Caerphilly, Merthyr Tydfil etc.
Climbing Crib Goch, Snowdonia.
Two chip pan fires.
A night in a Spanish police jail cell with three herion addicts going cold turkey.
Two asthma attacks.
Playing in a grain silo.
Two dog attacks, both resulting in bites.
Multiple wasp stings.
That's all I can think of for now.
Me too. Remember watching it on TV thinking that could've been me had I been in NY.
I also nearly suffocated once. Was performing cunnilingus on this dame who was obviously enjoying it judging by the noise she was making and pressing my head firmly towards her fanny. I could barely breath. Was scary.
I was trying to fix a broken hair dryer and forgot to switch off at the mains. It was a really frightening experience.