Think i was about 8 when me and a mate still in the playground after
the bell decided we would attempt to jump from the school grounds which
was the high point,over the metal railings into the nursery grounds below(about a 12ft drop)
We are both arguing over who will do it first when hero mode switches on inside my head,off
i go at full pelt and launch myself from the school,right over the fence and into the nursery(yes i
made it)then thud no knees bent on landing as my whole body doubles over and i knee myself
in the mouth causing me to bite down hard and take about 1 sq inch out of my tongue.....
Cue my mate Adam off running to my Grandfathers house,who turns up in his Morris Ital(velour int.)
to transport me to the hospital to receive my 4 stitches.....and be reminded by the doc and my
Grandfather what a danger i am to myself.
TIT.
Del.