A few years ago
I used to suffer with PTSD and was awaiting therapy, I also had major anger issues. I was generally a happy chappy if no one bothered me and I could bimble around in my own little world getting on with life.
However having anger issues is a strange thing, there is the saying "I just saw red", well I never saw red I would "feel red", then just go crazy bonkers.
One new years eve, I had just popped to my local Premier shop for a reasonable deal on a few cans of booze, when upon leaving the shop a hand grabbed me, and told me to hand over my money and drink.
In front of me were 2 guys, one pinning me up to the shop front and the other one shouting in my face.
The next thing I remember is trying to fit one of those plastic crates that local shops always have stacked outside (that they use to get their Rola Cola deliveries in), into one of the guys ears as he was curled up in a ball. His mate was slumped against the wall. Anyway the police turned up, the shop assistant was a witness and I was in the clear.
Still today I do not know what happened, I have absolutely no memory of the fight, just before and after.
( The invisible ham Fig rolls are the best, Thu 21 Mar 2013, 6:25, 1 reply)

You bummed them.

( Dr. Shambolic je suis charlie, Thu 21 Mar 2013, 8:04, closed)