About 50 years ago when travelling in the train from Lidcombe to city Mon-Fri a girl whom I never spoke to her and I would position out butts on either side of those 3 inch stainless steel round posts holding the carriage up at the ends of each carriage. It was exotic and we would repeat on the 8.05am train second carriage from the front every opportunity. If she not with her friends we would share a quick smile before departing at Wynyard. Better than being bored and looking out the window at the slums of Newtown and Redfern. Luckily there was not boyfriend there to king hit me.
Hey Byron I lived in Newtown and it was home to me for 3 years,slums or not it was all I could afford…
ARE you sure you werent king hit on a number of occasions in the past mate...you come up with some great fantasy stories..
I was king hit once after I got squatters off my farm in the hinterland near here. My ex who had one the best right crosses in the business had warned one of them to stop swearing or she would whack him, well he kept it up and she almost put him on his backside with one punch. Struth here am I thinking I will have to fight 3 of them, the dad used to fight in Jimmy Sharman's show. When they kept not turning up for court cases I put their caravan, horses, fowls etc all in the quarry just down the road whilst the case was supposed to be on and them doing their usual disappearing trick. A couple weeks later I was head down reading the newspaper in town and the ars.hole king hit me on the side of the head and took off. So the next morning I got my 22 went to the quarry and parted his hair with a shot and a few more in the general direction of the family. Did they hit the ground. see that you asked
Upset about roo shooting during the gun control debate thread yet admit to firing upon another human being?