Death of a thousand cuts
Compliments of the fucking season to the bus driver who saw me trying to catch his bus, waited all the time I was stuck at the pedestrian crossing, then running across the road, and then sprinting towards his bus before closing the door in my face and driving off to sit at the red lights ten yards away earlier. Ah, public transport...
Undaunted, I went back into the Haunted Bookshop where a shelf load of Doctor Who Target novelizations fell on my head. "Dying this way would be the ultimate irony," I said to the nice young man who helped me regain my dignity. "Oh," he replied jauntily, "I can think of more ironic ways to go!" Trust me, mate, you can't.
Undaunted, I went back into the Haunted Bookshop where a shelf load of Doctor Who Target novelizations fell on my head. "Dying this way would be the ultimate irony," I said to the nice young man who helped me regain my dignity. "Oh," he replied jauntily, "I can think of more ironic ways to go!" Trust me, mate, you can't.
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I hope that neither you, nor the novelizations, are damaged.
BTW, are you a god of DW novelizations and the novelizations just wanted to be near you and cherish you?
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Wise words, wise words. And no books or Altariels were harmed in the making of this anecdote.
the novelizations just wanted to be near you and cherish you?
They knew I'd give them a good home!
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Phew!
And a pox upon your scurvy bus driver.
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A SHELF LOAD of Dr Who novelisations?! Eee! Sounds painful - at least they were about a quality subject...
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At least they were paperbacks, LOL!
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I hope your head's ok!
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Head is fine. Dignity less so, LOL!
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Fortunately, I've also met the one who glanced to his left as he was pulling out of Stockport bus station, saw me racing down the hill from the railway station, and paused until I had leapt aboard. I asked how he knew it was that particular bus I was running for, and he said well, it seemed worth waiting just in case.
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