Embarrassing Injuries
Sometimes your mind isn't quite on the job in hand, the throes of passion get, well, passionate and something goes painfully wrong. Ok, so you wouldn't tell your mates how you got injured, but you can tell us... we won't laugh. Much.
( , Thu 2 Sep 2004, 10:25)
Sometimes your mind isn't quite on the job in hand, the throes of passion get, well, passionate and something goes painfully wrong. Ok, so you wouldn't tell your mates how you got injured, but you can tell us... we won't laugh. Much.
( , Thu 2 Sep 2004, 10:25)
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At a Muse gig a couple of years ago
I was standing near the desk. During a particularly ace song, my mates and I decided to move forwards, and feeling adventurous I thought I'd crowd surf. The problem was, we were at the halfway point twixt stage and PA desk. In most venues, this would be surfable territory, but not in the Docklands blinking arena. My mate hoisted me, a couple of people held me up and then disdainfully dropped me six foot -flat onto my back. It was quite jarring, I can assure you. I managed to avoid sustaining any injuries, but was quite embarassed.
For apologies, length.
( , Thu 2 Sep 2004, 23:38, Reply)
I was standing near the desk. During a particularly ace song, my mates and I decided to move forwards, and feeling adventurous I thought I'd crowd surf. The problem was, we were at the halfway point twixt stage and PA desk. In most venues, this would be surfable territory, but not in the Docklands blinking arena. My mate hoisted me, a couple of people held me up and then disdainfully dropped me six foot -flat onto my back. It was quite jarring, I can assure you. I managed to avoid sustaining any injuries, but was quite embarassed.
For apologies, length.
( , Thu 2 Sep 2004, 23:38, Reply)
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