Party Vibe

On my first day working in the fruit and veg market the warehouse manager tried to get me to eat a scotch bonnet. :laugh_at: Luckily I’d worked in kitchens before and knew exactly what he was up to … He got one of the sales team a few months later though who was puking up and everything … was well funny. He told us he was still crying on the train 20-30 minuets later because of it, but had to travel to a meeting with a client so had no choice to leave in such a bad way. I think he only ate one whole one!

@General Lighting 494425 wrote:

equally bizzare to me is the theft of the clarinet – always thought the sort of folk what played clarinet wouldn’t usually purchase a blatantly stolen one (unlike the urban music scene where clearly some crews don’t give a shit where their music equipment has come from).

I used to play the clarinet, ended up having to sell it (along with my guitar and some other bits) because of drug debt after a deal went bad when i was in college. TBH I was only playing it originally because when I started my hands were too small to play the sax (I was in junior school when I started playing). I played in an orchestra on that clarinet and everything. :laugh_at: Did get round to playing the sax a few years later when my hands got a bit bigger, but was way better at clarinet as I’d obv. been playing it for longer.

@General Lighting 494427 wrote:

presumably you didn’t buy it from the local crackhead though :laugh_at:

Na lol I got it from the local music shop, what I’ve in recent years found out a crack/smack head pretty much hangs out outside, although the shop isn’t their anymore she hangs out where it used to be, mby reminiscing about how she used to have such a good thing going when she could easily get her hands on stolen clarinets to feed her crack habit. :laugh_at: