Friday, July 22, 2005

I saw that fella in that bar again, and he told me that he'd been for giving it another go and, he said: "You know when you're digging in the garden, and you hit a big stone and the feeling goes right through you, like right through you, to your teeth? And it reminds you a bit of falling down drunk and really hitting the hard ground with a whack so that someone says 'Ow! I felt that!'; like what's sometimes called, cheaply, bone crunching?"

Yes.

"Well, that sensation is mysteriously in the background."

Right.

"I've a photo for you."

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