Random Acts of Kindness
Crackhouseceilidhband asks: Has anyone ever been nice to you, out of the blue, for no reason? Have you ever helped an old lady across the road, even if she didn't want to? Make me believe that the world is a better place than the media and experience suggest
( , Thu 9 Feb 2012, 13:03)
Crackhouseceilidhband asks: Has anyone ever been nice to you, out of the blue, for no reason? Have you ever helped an old lady across the road, even if she didn't want to? Make me believe that the world is a better place than the media and experience suggest
( , Thu 9 Feb 2012, 13:03)
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The wonderful Mr Oliver
I may have mentioned this fellow before, but I think he deserves another outing.
Mr Oliver is a lovely, polite man. In his late 80's/early 90's, he still walks around town and once a fortnight comes into my pub for lunch.
Every time he is politeness personified. Amazed by my ability to remember what he drinks (pineapple juice with no ice) and always with a kind word. He leaves his 50p tip carefully under his plate and without fail compliments the cook.
One day a few years back I got into a bout of fisticuffs (basically asking a 6'6'' bloke to leave after he had been caught taking drugs) It was all a bit one sided and I ended up looking like this with a shattered wrist)
A few days later a hand delivered card arrived through the door from Oliver. In shaky but clearly carefully composed script was a little card stating how sorry Oliver was that such a horrible thing had happened. Also inside was a £10 note with instructions to spend it to cheer myself up.
This little act of kindness brought a tear to my eye and went some way to restore faith in the human race.
( , Tue 14 Feb 2012, 15:10, 12 replies)
I may have mentioned this fellow before, but I think he deserves another outing.
Mr Oliver is a lovely, polite man. In his late 80's/early 90's, he still walks around town and once a fortnight comes into my pub for lunch.
Every time he is politeness personified. Amazed by my ability to remember what he drinks (pineapple juice with no ice) and always with a kind word. He leaves his 50p tip carefully under his plate and without fail compliments the cook.
One day a few years back I got into a bout of fisticuffs (basically asking a 6'6'' bloke to leave after he had been caught taking drugs) It was all a bit one sided and I ended up looking like this with a shattered wrist)
A few days later a hand delivered card arrived through the door from Oliver. In shaky but clearly carefully composed script was a little card stating how sorry Oliver was that such a horrible thing had happened. Also inside was a £10 note with instructions to spend it to cheer myself up.
This little act of kindness brought a tear to my eye and went some way to restore faith in the human race.
( , Tue 14 Feb 2012, 15:10, 12 replies)
You lost faith in the entire human race
because somebody beat you up?
A click for Mr Oliver's kind actions though. I trust you spent that tenner on some lovely delicious drugs?
( , Tue 14 Feb 2012, 15:24, closed)
because somebody beat you up?
A click for Mr Oliver's kind actions though. I trust you spent that tenner on some lovely delicious drugs?
( , Tue 14 Feb 2012, 15:24, closed)
I like to think that one day I'll be a Mr Oliver type character.
In truth I'll probably be a bitter old bastard who shouts (or shoots) at kids and writes to the local paper about the feckless youth of the town.
There's a farm not far from here that has a wonderful hand painted sign on the fence.
"Does not play well with others"
"Stand still, I'm reloading".
Also, ouch! Good old Mr Oliver though.
( , Tue 14 Feb 2012, 15:33, closed)
In truth I'll probably be a bitter old bastard who shouts (or shoots) at kids and writes to the local paper about the feckless youth of the town.
There's a farm not far from here that has a wonderful hand painted sign on the fence.
"Does not play well with others"
"Stand still, I'm reloading".
Also, ouch! Good old Mr Oliver though.
( , Tue 14 Feb 2012, 15:33, closed)
"Impulse control issues.
Walk away quickly.
Do not run.
Do not make eye contact."
( , Tue 14 Feb 2012, 22:56, closed)
They're like bears you know,
with two types of attack method.
Defensive; in which you must remain calm, curl up in a ball, clasp your hands on the back of your neck and wait for them to ascertain that you are not a threat.
The second type is predatory. When this happens you must fight back and make yourself appear big. Perhaps pepper spray them in the face.
I've been throw out of a few gay clubs.
( , Tue 14 Feb 2012, 17:23, closed)
with two types of attack method.
Defensive; in which you must remain calm, curl up in a ball, clasp your hands on the back of your neck and wait for them to ascertain that you are not a threat.
The second type is predatory. When this happens you must fight back and make yourself appear big. Perhaps pepper spray them in the face.
I've been throw out of a few gay clubs.
( , Tue 14 Feb 2012, 17:23, closed)
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