A quiet night out - not

Hobbit

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The brother in law is a quiet spoken 55yr old, who went out last night for his usual Christmas Eve eve beer with his work colleagues. Walking between pubs with said mates a guy in a group walking towards them takes a swing at him then kicks him in the head as he goes down.

Broken jaw, broken cheek bone, broken orbital socket.

Hell's teeth, the B-I-L is a church mouse. He the one you wouldn't give a second glance to as he sits quietly in the corner. He goes out once a year, apart from the odd meal out with my sis. What the....
 
The brother in law is a quiet spoken 55yr old, who went out last night for his usual Christmas Eve eve beer with his work colleagues. Walking between pubs with said mates a guy in a group walking towards them takes a swing at him then kicks him in the head as he goes down.

Broken jaw, broken cheek bone, broken orbital socket.

Hell's teeth, the B-I-L is a church mouse. He the one you wouldn't give a second glance to as he sits quietly in the corner. He goes out once a year, apart from the odd meal out with my sis. What the....

Have the police cought the scum that did it?
 
One of my staff, in his 60's, making his way home after our work do was smacked in the face and left with half his nose hanging off, poor devil.
 
I've seen this happen when walking between stations in Warrington. One lad was walking one way, three scum came out of a pub and as they walked past him one swung a punch into the defenceless lads face. He went down like a sack of spuds.
Nothing I could do but stay with the poor lad till the ambulance came. I was too far away to identify the thugs.
Nothing brave or macho about what these people do. In fact, they are just cowards and bullies.
 
The brother in law is a quiet spoken 55yr old, who went out last night for his usual Christmas Eve eve beer with his work colleagues. Walking between pubs with said mates a guy in a group walking towards them takes a swing at him then kicks him in the head as he goes down.

Broken jaw, broken cheek bone, broken orbital socket.

Hell's teeth, the B-I-L is a church mouse. He the one you wouldn't give a second glance to as he sits quietly in the corner. He goes out once a year, apart from the odd meal out with my sis. What the....

One of my staff, in his 60's, making his way home after our work do was smacked in the face and left with half his nose hanging off, poor devil.

I've seen this happen when walking between stations in Warrington. One lad was walking one way, three scum came out of a pub and as they walked past him one swung a punch into the defenceless lads face. He went down like a sack of spuds.
Nothing I could do but stay with the poor lad till the ambulance came. I was too far away to identify the thugs.
Nothing brave or macho about what these people do. In fact, they are just cowards and bullies.

Which is precisely why the cowardly scum do it; because they haven't got the guts to take on anyone who might put them on their arse and it appeals to their perverted sense of macho.

I wish a full & speedy recovery recovery to them all.
 
We had our work party last weekend , bout 8 different groups at it . night was over guy asked dj to play more , DJ was organising a manaquin challenege thingy , guy pulled dj off the stage & broke his nose .. muppet ,

tomorrow night is my first stephens/boxing day night not to be working a pub door in 23 yrs dont miss it one bit , some awful clowns "celebrate" christmas
 
So sad. Especially at this time of year but a sign of the times. Idiots who can't handle their ale suddenly the heavyweight champion of the world and ready to take on anyone. I hope the police get the scum in the OP
 
Went out in Chesterfield one night with workmates, first and last time. About 10.30 pm I was sat on a pool table which had a cover on it. One of the lads fell over a table in the corner and glasses went flying. I stood up as a dozen lads came rushing over to join in what they thought was a melee. I told them there was nothing going off and they all calmed down. Bar one. You could see this look in his eyes and I thought ****.. Within seconds I was on floor, whilst him and his pals laid the boot and glasses me for Lord knows how long. The backs of my hands and wrists were agony.My head was covered in blood, me best pulling shirt was ruined.

I had got into bed and Missis T was asleep, The following day was Mother's Day, my lad and daughter came into the bedroom with mums pressies and lad says " heyup dad, have you had you head kicked in". He was six yr old! Missis T went apeshit. My neck was in agony.
That afternoon she went to work in the hospital and I had made a cake for her to take to work as a suprise from me and the kids. I turned up and was promptly told to get to A and E re my neck. An hour later a surgeon informed me a bone in my neck was broken. Fortunately or luckily for me 😳 I was informed that If you had to break your neck, My neck fracture was the one to get.

what really really gripped my poo, was that the lads at Chesterfield knew exactly who was to blame, He was a bouncer on the doors who was on a night off. But they would not " finger him" as they went supping in Chesterfield and did not want to make things difficult for themselves. Tossers. The lad/ pal who brought me back from Chesterfield to Mansfield charged me a fiver for the petrol money.

So unfortunately when it comes to scum like this Hobbit, I have been there, and it is a crap place.

It will have been reported to the police and will have a crime number. After Christmas tell him to get in touch with the criminal injuries compensation scheme. If it is still running he may be able to get some compensation for injuries sustained. It is no compensation for what he has gone through, but may help him from a financial point of view.

Thoughts are with him me man.
 
Good shout on the compo Tashy. He's a self employed builder, and if he doesn't work he doesn't get paid.

Police were very much involved but no arrests as the scum had scarpered. Everyone knows everyone, and his daughter and son-in-law already have names to give to the Police. My other brother-in-law is a retired Chief Inspector who still does a full time job with the Police, and he's all over it like a rash. When he says jump, the bobbies still jump way high.
 
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