Originally Posted by
Captain Kong
When my left leg was crushed, bone splintered and the flesh ripped off on Sea Island I was taken ashore in a boat at around 2am to Ras Tannurah, The Arab moored the boat and told me to stay. I waited for over two hours.
I saw my ship sail out for Singapore, and sat alone in the dark with my leg in screaming pain and bleeding quite heavily I really felt alone in the world.
Then I reallised I was not alone. The Biggest Rats I have ever seen covered in long hair, big black ones were sniffing along the jetty, I guess they could smell blood. and then one at a time jumped in the boat. I was using a brush as a crutch and I spent an hour beating these carnivours off with the broom stick, It was more than a little scary.
If they had got me there would only have been a skeleton left of me.
When a taxi turned up with his head lamps on they scarpered. and I was much relieved.
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At the Vindicatrix they told us that there is more protein, pound for pound, in a Cock roach than there is in a beef steak. They sure had a lot in the food on that one.
On the Nicholas K, London Greek, Cockroaches were the only fresh meat we had.
Cheers
Brian.