From: | What ? <MCM@***.BRIGHTON.AC.UK> |
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Subject: | Sorry folks, but I 'ate Flyin'.... |
Date: | Fri, 20 Aug 1993 16:57:00 BST |
I got on to the plane wiv, no probs, but I got a bit jittery on take 'orf,
and thought, this ain't so bad, I wonder why it's called the suborbital ?
....Then the bastards fired the rockets ....
All I can say is that the restainin' belts ain't all that good, nor is trying to
claw ya way out wiv a a couple of extre Gee's holdin' ya back ... The last thing
I remember is Gawk swearin', these two suits I was standin' on and some shoutin'
"Not too hard Ph..."
I think I woke once on the plane a couple of times, I have this impression of
Gawk talkin' to this stewardess and grinnin' at me, Blitz tellin' 'orf Phoenix,
and lots of swirlin' colours.
I think, We're in Berlin somewhere, I seem to be drugged to the eyeballs, ho hum
in a room with is very hard to make out 'cos it keeps changin' colour .....
PHOENIX !
I keep hearin' sporadic bursts of gunfire, Gawd, I feel ....*Bluurrrk*
What happen and where are you, ya bunch of gi..*Bluuuuurk*]<<<<<
-WHAT(16:56:23/20-08-54)