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Penblwydd Hapus I Ti, nice you’ve brought the sun down with you. Watch out for the tractors & trailers, silage isn’t it.

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Fuck me. Whose coat is that jacket? :slight_smile:

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My grandad was a uni mate of Kingsley Amis.

Name dropper badge for Intiniki here

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Oi! That’s my job!

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My granddad knew Lloyd George.

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Did you vote for him?

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They were mates with Phillip Larkin too. He was one of the group of Seven. From his obituary - was one of ā€œthe Sevenā€, the group of Oxford University friends that also included Philip Larkin and Kingsley Amis. There was some Tory MP too. Though he was defo not a Tory.
He was also taught by JRR Tolkien.

Name dropping for grandparents doesn’t really feel like it’s mine.

No I was too young, although I would have voted for my dad. He stood as a Labour candidate in a Southampton Council election…and lost.

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My aunt was Mayor of Southampton. Also Labour.

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My dad’s active Labour days were when Horace King was MP. Used to hold meetings in our living room in the mid '50s.

My grandad lost a finger in a ball bearing factory… there is a bearing with his DNA still out there… one day I will search this out

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I’ve been down the hospital today. I thought it was for the eye injections, but it was actually for the counselling service and to see an optician about magnifiers, lights and suchlike.

After a very patchy and quite scary start, I’ve been able to do my job competently for the last four weeks. Major improvement after drinking all that Conflux at Unity Brewing Co St. Denys. Just a shame that @saintbletch was one of the first things I saw better again.

Anyways, the appointment with the optician was interesting. Lovely lady in her fifties. She was thrilled to see me read loads of shit I couldn’t read a month ago, and while I could have taken a slightly better prescription, I said I’d see how the rest of the treatment went before committing to new frames.

Favourite moment was when I confessed ā€œI am not going to lie to you. I have not looked after myself well this month. I’ve been out drinking with my mates in Southampton and I’ve been to Glastonbury.ā€

She laughed and said that Glastonbury probably helped.

She also said I am not low-sighted anymore. Huzzah!

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Well, they do say every silver lining has a cloud…

Nice one mate - really pleased to hear that!

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Great news and you’ve got taller as well?

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I’ve got thinner.

Again, Glastonbury. Eight quid a meal, init.

Good news. Keep the liquid intake up, it’s obviously paying dividends.

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Ah, you can’t have looked very hard. 5 quid meal deals all over the place.

Oh wait… :roll_eyes::star_struck::sparkling_heart:

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The whole saga has been a pretty profound one for me, but thinking back on it, it must have been fucking edifying for the optician too.

Same shit went down in the left eye thirty years ago. I felt a fool for not getting it seen to sooner , but was assured today that it wouldn’t have mattered. This treatment didn’t exist 30 years ago.

The optician has spent the vast majority of her career telling people like me that things aren’t getting any better.

It is profoundly humbling to think how much human effort went into stopping the worst effects of this condition and being a beneficiary of such effort.

@pap You should pop over to the Unity Brewing twitter feed and tell them that their Conflux has medicinal properties :wink:

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