Balcarres Estate.
My Mother Got A Job At Balcarres House as a Cleaner. Lord and Lady Balcarres Were Great people and my mother got on Well with Them.
Every year in February the Grouse Shooting Season began and my father and us went there and it was called "Beating" . We would go first through the woods and beat the trees with a stick then the pheasants would fly up and go in the direction of the shooters. Which the lords Friends would shoot the pheasants in the Air, and Not on the ground as we would be in line of fire. Great time that was.
It was about this time i was diagnosed with TB (Tuberulocis) Me and my Mother Had it and had to go to Cameron Hospital To get treated for it. I was there for six months and every morning at 10 am the ward sister would come with a rubber tube and kidney dish. She would stick the rubber tube down my throat in to my lung on each side and i had to vomit up the gunge that came out of my lungs...yeeukk. horrible times lol. after that was done i got a giant needle in my hip which stung like hell ahhhhhhhh!!!! and to top it all off The Medicine yukkkkk. A whole half pint of this Strawberry or lime Drink that tasted like Salt Water. (Still remember its name "Pecina "D") My Mother and me recovered from it and what a time im my life that was lol.
Waid Academy
That's the Secondary School i Went to.
I left School When I Was 14 years old And Got my First Job as a Mechanic Apprenticeship. The Garage was Called Summers Garage Right across from the entrance to Waid Academy School.
I Only Lasted About 6 months in that Job..The Day I was Fired Ill tell you How...One Morning i came into work and the garage doors were open and sitting right in front was a Morris Minor Like This One...
The Bonnet was up and the key was still in the dashboard ...so I Started the car up and heard this awful l crash bang wallop!. So i turned the key to off and jumped out the car and what did i find on the floor next to the front wheel?... bits of metal from the engine. someone had taken the Sump off and the Bottom Connecting rods ends from the pistons and NEVER TOLD MEEEEEE! I was panicking
panic1
/ˈpanɪk/
verb
gerund or present participle: panicking
feel or cause to feel panic.
"the crowd panicked and stampeded for the exit"
Similar:
be alarmed
be scared
be nervous
be afraid
overreact
become panic-stricken
take fright
be filled with fear
be terrified
be agitated
be hysterical
lose one's nerve
be perturbed
get overwrought
get worked up
go/fall to pieces
lose control
fall apart
flap
get in a flap
lose one's cool
get the jitters
get into a tizzy/tizz
freak
freak out
get in a stew
get the willies
get the wind up
go into a (flat) spin
have kittens
lose one's bottle
throw a wobbly
have an attack of the wobblies
frighten
alarm
scare
unnerve
fill with panic
agitate
horrify
terrify
throw into a tizzy/tizz
spook
put the wind up
Opposite:
relax
drive someone through panic into (hasty action).
"we are not going to be panicked into a decision"
I Ran ! lol
I came Back after my panic attack and found the owner and Mr Summers (The Boss) Looking at the Car. The Boss Said " What Happened" Im gone for 10 mins and i arrive back with the owner of the car to tell him what ive to fix his car!.. i tried to explain to the boss what i did.. I was trying to move the car out of the way so i could get an issetta Bubble car ito the garage to work on it as instructed by you yesterday, I did'nt know you had the car sump off and the connecting rod end off as well. There was no sign saying "Don't Start" and the Battery Was Still Connected! Anyways i tried explaining to him what happened but all i got was a hand on the scruff of my neck and a boot up the Ass all the way out of the garage.. He was swearing like a trooper and shouting "Its gonna cost me a fortune on a new Engine Swearing Shouting Your Fired! Another boot up the Ass i got Then at last he let go off me and i said before he left to go back up the street to the garage "Can i get my Piece bag Back! I left it in the Garage" all I got Back was "F*^K O&F" lol i can laugh now but at the time.....
Isetta Bubble car
Interior
BMW's Isetta has one door --- and it's in the front! The entire front end of the car opens to allow folks in and out; the steering mechanism is specially-designed to handle what appears to be mis-use, but it holds together very well and the entire car needs very little regular maintenance. Isetta was born into a post-WW II world where small, inexpensive, efficient and reliable were all critically-important traits, and cars like the Isetta met those goals in novel ways, many of which appear to us today to be "fun" ways. These cars, known generically as "bubble cars", added a much-needed and highly-appreciated note of levity to a very tough post-war world.
And A Song That Reminds me to this day i heard on the Garage Radio The Day I Was Sacked Was This....
To Be Continued
Holy shite! What a tale! Krikey, I don't know WHAT I would've done.
ReplyDeletelol Stupid Boss im still laughing about it now lol
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