Mugged
Your Ginger Fuhrer was telling me the other night about going out in Birmingham after finishing a shift working in a bar. Very drunk, still dressed in his bar uniform, our fearless leader was mugged.
They stole his green stick-on bow tie.
( , Thu 15 Jun 2006, 14:58)
Your Ginger Fuhrer was telling me the other night about going out in Birmingham after finishing a shift working in a bar. Very drunk, still dressed in his bar uniform, our fearless leader was mugged.
They stole his green stick-on bow tie.
( , Thu 15 Jun 2006, 14:58)
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one of my many pizza delivery stories.....
I get a few rough customers every now and then. But one time I think I was close to being mugged. Just as I had delivered some pizzas to a customer at a bunch of flats I was approached by a couple of scruffy looking guys (looked like your typical Aussie bums who smoke and do a few drugs here and there).
They tried to explain this sob story to me about their "car" had broken down somewhere a couple of streets away and wanted my help in jump starting it, suggesting that one of them come with me in my car to show the way to their car for a much needed jump start.
They were very vague about what street their car was on making me suspect somthing dodgy was about to happen. So as they are telling their sob story to me while I was near my car I quietly opened the back and put my hotbag and money in the back and closed the door by the time they finished explaining the situation.
It was only then they realised the effort and drama they'd need to get my now secured money. so when I told them I couldn't help them (as it wasn't part of my job description) they eventually buggered off.
Besides, the local shops were only a couple of streets away (where they could seek assistance). And I didn't see any broken down cars that night either.
( , Thu 15 Jun 2006, 17:06, Reply)
I get a few rough customers every now and then. But one time I think I was close to being mugged. Just as I had delivered some pizzas to a customer at a bunch of flats I was approached by a couple of scruffy looking guys (looked like your typical Aussie bums who smoke and do a few drugs here and there).
They tried to explain this sob story to me about their "car" had broken down somewhere a couple of streets away and wanted my help in jump starting it, suggesting that one of them come with me in my car to show the way to their car for a much needed jump start.
They were very vague about what street their car was on making me suspect somthing dodgy was about to happen. So as they are telling their sob story to me while I was near my car I quietly opened the back and put my hotbag and money in the back and closed the door by the time they finished explaining the situation.
It was only then they realised the effort and drama they'd need to get my now secured money. so when I told them I couldn't help them (as it wasn't part of my job description) they eventually buggered off.
Besides, the local shops were only a couple of streets away (where they could seek assistance). And I didn't see any broken down cars that night either.
( , Thu 15 Jun 2006, 17:06, Reply)
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