|   Poor
            old Eric,
            
            
             His
            year begins badly, with a sea of bad news.
              Firstly,
            the winter pressure payments are soon to end, putting him under  financial
            pressure. Again.  
            Secondly,
            some cheeky Tottenham geezers went and won the Argos
            marathon transfer award. He was certain that this £5 prize
            would stay with South Division, and not go to Woods and Coules. What
            a travesty! 
                
            
             
    More
            worrying was the news from the Sussex Coast that his secret love
            child nearly
            died in a bizarre first aid course accident. 
            Little Clayton’s mother Henrietta Dunant rang hysterically
            with the news that he had been overcome by protocols, and collapsed. 
            Here we see the uncensored scene of his resuscitation and
            rescue.
 
   Lastly,
            Eric learns that “the Hut” was operational again.  “The
             Hut”
            is the work of Beelzebub Thrayle and the Priests of Standby. 
            Located in the car park at a major south London hospital.
            Just below the water table. Before its use by LAS it was the
            clinical waste store, when it was no longer needed as the over-spill
            mortuary. Damp and depressing, many crews prefer to wait in the
            ambulance rather than spend a morning with “Richard & Judy” 
   Eric
            lacked the  courage
            to jump from the roof
            and eventually sloped off to P3 station, equally lavish in
            its facilities with the hope of de-fusing a row between Streatham
            and Control. But, not surprisingly all the crews were out. 
              Disheveled, our hero had a “road to Damascus”
            experience. (It seems
            that there was no nearer crew) and realised that he could turn his
            life and career around by joining the PC I PD scheme 
            (Please Can I Play Daddy?) 
   A
            carefully worded letter to Tom Martin-Goebbles and he was accepted
            onto the fast track to career growth.
            
            
            
              Minutes
            later, Eric is now a duty officer, proudly sporting his new 2 pip
            epaulettes  as he races off to let the locksmith in to
            Bloomsbury Station.
  Meanwhile,
            elsewhere, a fire breaks out, (persons reported) and another crew
            cowers behind a wall, vestless. 
            Surely it’s not like this in America. ?
            
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