Good Lord

About ten years ago, my mate Gordon who used to work for Don Lear, the VW specialists in Diss, went on a Skirmish/paintbally type thing.

One of the guys on his team fell and caught his plums on a sticky out bit of twig - it ripped his scrotum asunder and one of his plums fell out and started to unravel as it rolled.

He picked it up in his hand and walked bow-leggy to the portakabin/office place where they duly called for an ambulance.

ouchface.

Posted By: malkybarkid, Oct 20, 17:23:18