Policeman On The Roof!
Posted on : 03-06-2006 | By : Stuart | In : Out Of Africa
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A couple of years ago a policeman in South Africa visited my parents in law’s house to take a statement about a burglary they’d reported on a property they owned.
On arrival at their house the policeman parked his car on the grass outside the lounge window, rang the bell and then moved towards the window to see if there was anyone at home.
Now, as anbody who has ever visited my parents in law’s house can tell you, the one thing you NEVER do when you visit is ring the bell…
You see, they have a Bull Terrier dog who is the most gentle, loving animal in the world… Until she hears that bell!
Well, on this particular day there she was, sprawled flat on her back, legs pointing to the heavens, eyes exploring the inside of her eyelids as she happily slept upon my sister in law’s bed and dreamt about chasing rabbits or whatever it is that dogs dream about.
That was until some @#*$&@! fool decided to disturb her slumber…
Sure enough the sound of the bell was like a hair trigger on a starters pistol and she was off like a hundred yard sprinter with a nest of angry hornets stuffed down the back of his trousers, only madder and meaner!
Now picture this…
The lounge is over thirty metres long and it is another twenty metres or so from the bedroom to the lounge so she had plenty of time to reach warp speed…
Pieter, my father in law, was watching TV at the time and thought “OH NO!” as he heard the bell ring and quickly went outside to warn the stranger.
He’d just got outside and was saying hello to the policeman when the lounge window exploded into a thousand tiny pieces as 25Kg of furious, power packed muscle came to greet the person who’d dared to intrude upon her siesta!
To make matters worse the window is at head height above the ground and this white ball of fury straight from hell, was suddenly hurtling at great speed right towards the face of the policeman – only a metre or so away.
Well I can tell you, there isn’t an Olympic sprinter or high jumper who is faster than that policeman was on that day…
His car was about 10 metres away and he covered that distance and was on the roof of his car before the first piece of glass was halfway to the ground!
Pieter just stood there in speechless amazement as he took in the scene – the glass exploding and the tiny, glinting pieces scattering lazily in the sun, the hurtling white missile and the ‘Olympic Gold Medalist’ making a herculean leap for the safety of his car roof!
Fortunately no one was hurt and Pieter soon had things under control, he helped the policeman to get shakily off of the roof and the dog, now that she’d made her point, was as happy and friendly as ever and trundled merrily off to resume her slumbers.
Before he could get the policeman to write down a statement though, Pieter did have to ply him with copious amounts of whisky to stem the violent shaking of his hands!
And the window? Well shortly after the policeman had left Pieter called the glazing company and had it replaced with armoured glass… Just in case!
All the best,
Stuart.
PS
A story is one of the most powerful ways of capturing your readers attention, use one every time you write a sales letter and you’ll be surprised at the results.
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