Admittedly this has been taken from the forum of another south london club, but interesting nonetheless.
Fortunately i've had a relatively normal life, so expect me to get him by a bus tomorrow.
So who has been taking all the luck which our club has needed so desperately?
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2. Nearly got ran over by a tram when i was on holiday.
Not that much near to death but close calls.
On a whim I got off the train that crashed at Cannon Bridge a few years ago at London Bridge rather than carry on to Cannon Street.
I missed the IRA bomb at LB station by three/four minutes.
An emergency landing after an engine failed on take-off at Frankfurt Airport.
That's about it...
Fell off a swing when I was a kid and landed on my neck - only muscle damage. I do wonder how bad it could've been if my head had tilted slightly backwards.
That's about as close as I've come I think.
Was at the old Den way back on Boxing day in 1976 and Tony Burman equalised for us seconds before the final whistle.
I cheered. Bad mistake.
After a long argument with the driver he finally stops pointing the gun at me. I look at the driver who just says 'I think you should give him some money'. The equivalent of 50p later we're back on the road and then the driver just says 'we probably shouldn't have done that'.
If you said 'Backdraft' everyone would know what you meant ; )
On Tower bridge with a mate in the 80s when a potential jumper decided to go, and tried to take us both with him.
Fortunately, he missed!
I was so I'll and dehydrated that when I was sent to Sydnam children's hospital I was told that I would not have lasted another day.
2- When I was five I tried to stop our from door from slamming shut on me . The problem is it was a glass door and my hand went strait through it. I screamed cos I had broken the glass then realized the walls were turning red with my blood as I has severed arturies in my wrist.
My mum nearly had a heart attack and my neighbor wrapped my arm and rushed me to the hospital. Still have a nasty scar in my wrist 38 years later.
how much did you haggle him down from?
When I was 11, I lost control on a pair of skis and hurtled into the lodge at the end of the slope head first.
And I had to walk down Margate High Street in a suit today. Fuck me, how I got out alive is anyone's guess.
Three near misses in a month in 1976:
1. Electrocuted by my own ridiculous extension lead - a plug at each end!!!
2. Two cars collided at a crossroads, locked together and ploughed through a barrier. Stopped inches short of me
3. Hissing camping gas sent a flame right up my legs - fortunately just a few singed hairs.
Nearly drowned in a canoe. Doing eskimo roll drills. I kept my trainers on and my feet got stuck. Instructors thought I was pissing around. I wasnt.
Knocked off motorbike on A20. Filtering at about 50mph and a van changed lanes. Broke a few ribs, my wrist, displaced my collar bone, fractured eye socket and severe bruising to my liver.
Got mugged in Thamesmead when I was 15. Fought back and got hit in the back of the head with a brick. Knocked spark out and head butted the kerb. Sent home from hospital with the all clear. Collapsed at school 3 days later. Had a depressed fracture of the skull which the dr missed. Still have a huge dent on the top of my head now.
Finally. As a kid we used to dare each other to jump milk bottles on bmx's. Fecked it up masdively and sliced my wrist open. Was terrifying.
Do I win? ;o)
Meningitis coma for 10 days