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Tonight MrG = lose
BillieTheBot
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I went down into the cellar on the lower floor in my club, to go change a keg of fosters, people were mucking about outside (customers) so i thought it prudent to lock the door behind me.
After i had changed the keg, i went to unlock the door, but part of the key snapped/broke off, meaning i was stuck, my supervisors radio didnt work, the battery had just died, and after 10 mins of trying on the phone, i managed to get through to someone on the office, very low signal and took them a while to realise what i was saying.
I was eventualy freed after 45 mins, as after our clubbed got robbed, the reinforced the doors and everything, so took a while, in which i changed all the kegs that went off during the course of my entrapment, and as sanctioned by the management, allowed myself a couple of pints choice from the taps we use to bleed the kegs.
All in all a rather marvelous and crazy eventful night, mucho laughs from everyone about, and now company legend, they even let me keep the lock on the door as a souveneer. The police gave us all funny looks, wondering why a pair of big bouncers were thwacking this door.
*giggles*
After i had changed the keg, i went to unlock the door, but part of the key snapped/broke off, meaning i was stuck, my supervisors radio didnt work, the battery had just died, and after 10 mins of trying on the phone, i managed to get through to someone on the office, very low signal and took them a while to realise what i was saying.
I was eventualy freed after 45 mins, as after our clubbed got robbed, the reinforced the doors and everything, so took a while, in which i changed all the kegs that went off during the course of my entrapment, and as sanctioned by the management, allowed myself a couple of pints choice from the taps we use to bleed the kegs.
All in all a rather marvelous and crazy eventful night, mucho laughs from everyone about, and now company legend, they even let me keep the lock on the door as a souveneer. The police gave us all funny looks, wondering why a pair of big bouncers were thwacking this door.
*giggles*
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That's a fantastic story especially at this fine hour of negative entertainment.
I once worked in a hotel and locked a cheeky wee new cunt in the walk-in fridge for half an hour. Cruel as fuck I know, but he was new and acting the big stuff so fuck him.
I think you should ask for a raise or you'll sue them for emotional damages.(Just pretend you're claustraphobic or something).
And addicted7:thumb: to your avatar
Cheers.
"We were somewhere around Barstow, on the edge of the desert, when the drugs began to take hold..." :crazyeyes
I dont know why, but that thought really amused me!