MCFCTrick
Well-Known Member
On a bike ride to Daisy Nook as teenagers, we had stopped by the river. Some dickheads on the other side started giving us grief for having long hair and a certain 'look' (It was the 70's ffs)
One knob threw a full unopened can of coke at my mate, it bounced off his bike, and hit me on the thigh .... barely felt it really. But in a temper, I picked it up, threw it back at said knob. It hit him square centre of his forehead, which split like a ripe melon .... blood everywhere and he collapsed on the floor.
We legged it pronto ... well cycled it, back to Newton Heath.
I spent a week awaiting the cops to be knocking on our door to arrest me for his murder....
One knob threw a full unopened can of coke at my mate, it bounced off his bike, and hit me on the thigh .... barely felt it really. But in a temper, I picked it up, threw it back at said knob. It hit him square centre of his forehead, which split like a ripe melon .... blood everywhere and he collapsed on the floor.
We legged it pronto ... well cycled it, back to Newton Heath.
I spent a week awaiting the cops to be knocking on our door to arrest me for his murder....