Years ago, infact nearly 20 years ago I used to work for this road works firm & I was part of a gang who's ganger was a guy known as Mad Frank. Frank was totally mad, a big man that was still very intimidating at the age of 59 & was on medication to subdue his temper....
One Saturday morning I was driving the works van through the country lanes to pick up Frank for a morning shift. On the way a cock pheasant ran out in front of me & I clipped it with the van, I slowed & looked in the mirror, but it had gone & I was running late, so continued to pick up Frank......
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