Trying to rob this man of his daily takings, foolishly I took them on and threw them off the bus, problem solved I thought.
Unknown to me another assailant was also on the rampage and hidden on the bus, I never even seen it coming.
Blinded by some incredible light my eyes see red, it was blood, never knew it at the time, it was making my head throb, thump thump thump.
I learn later that the robber that hit me over the head , used a retractable steel baton.
Any how, to cut a long story short, the fkrs got off with it, busman retired due to (whatever) do not know.
As for me, bad memory forget a lot of things, pains still in my head, due to the severe arterial bleed, I had.
Would I do the same thing again (help) sure I would, and have come, even recenttly to others, in distress.
A lot more can be added here, about how my Father died the very same night as this happened, but this is a bit much even thinking abut it it, hope you understand it ws related to the event.
I will never forget.
Sad life story, i'm sorry, but thanks for sharing it here!
I appreciate this!