So, most memorable blackouts? Ill-advised incidents of erotic congress in the gloom? Hours of uncomfortable misery? Where's the torch?
― Michael Jones, Monday, 17 December 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
I can only just recall the 3-day week blackouts during the Heath government, but not enough to provide any, heh-heh, *illuminating* detail. So this is an opportunity for our older contributors to, heh- heh, *wax* lyrical on the joy of dinners by candlelight and no telly after 9pm. I really want to know what it was like...
During my (in many ways, utterly hopeless) postgrad year in L'boro we were without power for almost three days after a bit of snow. This is the only time in my life I can ever remember both telling (i.e. making up), and being disproportionately scared by, ghost stories - related over a hand-pulled pint in the Crown and Cushion, lit by the glow of a log fire. On the third day I began to feel very depressed indeed.
Apologies to all our Californian correspondents for raising this thread, btw - though I'm sure you've got some stories to tell.
― katie, Monday, 17 December 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Peter Miller, Monday, 17 December 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Sarah, Monday, 17 December 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Menelaus Darcy, Monday, 17 December 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Emma, Monday, 17 December 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
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My life is so empty that I find power cuts very exciting and I get disappointed when the electricity comes back. We had loads here in the office a while ago, when some digger damaged an electricity substation somewhere out back. Our back up generator took ages to get going and was a bit feeble. Wartime spirit was required to get the paper out on time. They gave us free food.
― N., Monday, 17 December 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― alix, Monday, 17 December 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Nick - I've not looked at your bra thread (heh-heh), but I suspect it's full of young women trying to excite you. In which case, if *you'd* started *this* thread, it too would've reached 169 new answers in double-quick time, and be full of arousing tales of messy fumblings in the Seeboard-induced blackness.
Which I was kinda hoping for.
― Michael Jones, Tuesday, 18 December 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Tom, Tuesday, 18 December 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― N., Tuesday, 18 December 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― oops (Oops), Wednesday, 12 March 2003 21:12 (twenty-three years ago)
Imma bout to start throwing shit about here. I can cope with the lengthy occurences we were getting earlier, no big deal I'll just read Peanuts strips by the light of the actual sun. But this brief flipping on and off shit, every time I need to wait for the hub to restart then fastforward through motd2 to get to where I was, watch a few minutes then oh wait, Repeat Til Death.When I was little power cuts were kinda exciting, they would last for 3 days at a time and we would all carry our mattresses down to sleep in living room and eat beans and hotdogs cooked from a gas stove, in between jumping from windowsills into snowdrifts whilst shouting "SPIDERMAN!". I could walk down to my childhood home but it's not even snowy now, plus anyway I think that sort of behaviour would be be a little creepy at my age. I'm already in trouble here for freaking young children out by trying to entice them into my home WHICH I DIDN'T DO, I WAS CALLING THE CAT, not my fault that you named your child the same as him. I hate this estate and powercuts and my life in general.
― Jonathan Hellion Mumble, Monday, 16 January 2017 12:15 (nine years ago)