I was sent home with a pack of 28 injections, being administered daily by Pat with the utmost skill - hence the title of this post.
I shall spare you the details of my hospital stay, though I could write a book about it, be assured. Just two though:
1. Post anaesthetic / morphine hallucinations are frighteningly real. More power to the police for efforts on drug driving.
2. A gem from a fellow patient who had spent much time as a guest of Her Majesty. "It's easier to get out of prison than it is to get out of hospital". Smashing chap - the sort who would come to anybody's aid if in serious trouble.
I shall always remember one night in Bradford CID when I was with my detective sergeant at a night club 'cultivating informants'. Things got ugly and DS Harvey* removed his watch - always a danger sign. A renowned Bradford villain, built like the proverbial brick thingy-house, but with a sense of right and wrong joined us. "Don't worry Mr Harvey. I'm here with you".
Funny old world.
* Think Beverley Hill Cop. DS Gordon Harvey was the spitting image of DS John Taggart (left), alongside whom I was most definitely DC Billy Rosewood.
Gordon Harvey was a hard bitten detective but with a heart of gold. His hobby was breeding budgerigars.
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