Smoke From The Barrel

God it was boring! He was a cream man, in a cream and grey office, if he stood against the wall he was invisible. 'I'm the invisible man, incredible how you can, see right through me!' But there were no Freddie Mercury frantic drums for Reg Moorcroft. Coffee four times a day, that was it. A piece of cake if it was someone's birthday!

God it was exciting, dark hard blue metal, beautiful old chequered wood, powerful, life changing! But changes meant risk, excitement meant danger, the power of life and death came in a package labelled 'fear.' Still it was better than washing the car and cutting the lawn.

It wasn't supposed to be like that. He had to make amends, he couldn't continue his life in front of a computer even if he did some good, he just felt like an on/off switch that could read. Get out now Reg, change your life, 'Got to leave you all behind and face the truth!'

Dettagli