HEY!! What's all this??????
I just spotted the 'PMK is unwell' thread.
Gentlemen, I am touched by all your kind comments. Thank you, thank you!
But, man, you could have knocked me down with a feather. I see that Dave Jacket had actually posted the thread yesterday A.M...... and I only just seen it about 30 mins ago (approx' 01:30).
So if you're wondering what it's all about, and if you've got a couple spare minutes to allow me some self indulgence.......
In a word, blood -- lots of it. Every hour or so I have to make a mad dash for the bathroom, puking-up great gobs of the stuff. Quack says it's a burst ulcer. The silly sod reckons I should be in hospital. But no chance of THAT happening, because once you're in them places all they want to do is shove tubes up your bum and more tubes down your throat. Yuk!
But as Tug Ken says, I have the world at me fingertips... I've got me laptop, I've got access to Mayhem, and I've got enough lucozade to last a lifetime (burp!)
And suddenly, after stumbling upon this thread, I feel a whole load better.
Dudes, in all honesty, I thought I were about as popular as a fart in a space suit. Seems I got it wrong.
For what it's worth, each and everyone who left a reply, please accept my sincerest thanks.
Pete M.
Shipmate Bob.
Don Druid (great handle, great modeller).
Mike K.
'Tel' Faraday.
Bigfella (excellent taste in music).
Our old German co-hort, Jorg (just where is that umlaut on this *$! keyboard??)
Stavvy (who loves ya, baby!).
Chris Sheerline.
Baz Footski.
Tiger T.
Wise old owl, Mr. Bish'.
Tug Ken.
Pete Fitness (ex bank robber, now Oz royalty).
Ghost (neat handle, dude!).
Catengineman.
Mr. Sweeper (in case you're there).
Thanks to each and all of you.
Thank you!
Last word to a certain leather-clad Action man....
Dude, I know what I'm about to say is gonna sound pretty damn cheesy.
Don't wish to sound poncy, but heap big thanks for taking the time, effort and decency to post this thread.
Bless you, mate.
Thanks.
