15th May 2019. O2 Indigo Arena, London. Hollywood Babble-on. I have been a big fan of Kevin Smith for many, many years. Since the late 90s. Kevin Smith is a director, writer, producer, presenter and probably alot more. A great down to earth bloke and completely honest man who wouldn't say boo to a goose. But would definitely have your back as long as there would be a joint involved. So when I found out he was coming to England, on a tour. I snapped up the tickets straight away. Originally he was going on stage at the Hammersmith Apollo in London. But was changed to the Indigo theatre at the O2 Arena. Lucky for me as I somehow lost the original tickets and I was sent new ones. We arrived a couple of hours early and had to wonder around for a little while. We found something to amuse ourselves for a few minutes with a chair. Not just any chair though. The Throne from Game of Thrones. So after a f...
A couple of weeks ago I turned 40... I am scared in the fact I am one year closer to death. I don't want to die. I am not scared of going to hell or anything religious, I am an Atheist. I am scared of the nothing. I know I will be dead and I will not notice or feel anything. But that's the whole point. The Nothing. Not existing. Not doing anything for the rest of eternity. This seriously freaks me out. So scientist, hurry the fuck up and make us immortal already! The next best thing to do is to try and immortalise myself in another medium. I have chosen blogging. I was thinking maybe motovlogging, but I am too shy and lazy to spend my life doing that and besides I don't ride enough to justify a vlog. I also don't like the sound of my own voice. So here I am, behind a keyboard. Writing my thoughts down. Fair enough my words won't effect the world in a big way or in any way. But if it could help any body, in a real way. I will be happy with that....
May 2018 6th. Having fun at work. The night shift. A bank holiday, which means double bubble premium rate. Unloading a trailer that came in. It was loaded badly as the first few cages that came off, the contents flew out of all over the floor. The load was reported to the manager on duty in my area. After constantly going up and down to pick up and items and restacking them in to the cage, my left side from the hip down caved in on itself and I collapsed, grabbing hold on to a nearby cage before going all the way down. I thought I was okay, so I continued to move the cages to their destination. As I drove round I told a colleague what just happened. As I parked up in a lane I observed the colleague I told, I believe, what I had told him to a manager. I stopped in a lane drop off point and didn't feel so good. The manager came over and asked if I was okay and I really didn't. I felt woozy and my head wasn't at all clear. The manage...
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