Street Fighting man.
A few weeks ago I met some lovely people in a Galway hotel. We spent two days together and how we bonded! I think the high point of the week end was-on the Sunday morning-one of my new friends was fairly close to rendering me unconscious as he squeezed my trachea back into my spine. Struggle as I did he held the chokehold fast. There was no getting out, as he was much stronger than I. Then, just when it seemed hopeless and the room was starting to get fuzzy, I made enough wriggle room for my head to turn …