A dearly departed friend of mine was a Petty Officer in the Royal Navy and whilst on shore leave and having a drink with his mates he often had this irritating habit of blowing said instrument in public, often to the annoyance of everyone.
One evening in a certain drinking establishment I went to the mens toilet, heard the shrill and upon returning I saw my friend had a bloody nose and a male stranger was lying semi conscious on the floor.
Other friends in our party explained what had happened and needless to say, said pipe was never seen again whilst he was on shore leave.
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Wise men speak because they have something to say; Fools because they have to say something.
Oh my God, not again!!
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