by
tadpoles
@ 2007-03-13 - 04:45:08
WOMAN HELD IN FLYING STRETCHER MISHAP
Police arrested a middle-aged woman yesterday (Monday) afternoon after a runaway stretcher crash-landed in a garden in Holly Bush Lane, Froghill.
Over thirty gnomes were ripped out of the lawn and several severely dented as the speeding trolley smashed into the garden of 90-year-old Alf Lamplighter.
Eyewitnesses estimate that it was travelling at about 75 mph at the moment of impact.
”The whole thing was just a blur,” said local resident Tilly Banstead, “it all happened so fast.”
It is understood that the woman, who cannot be named for legal reasons, had been drinking since lunchtime in several pubs around Froghill town centre.
“My mate and I were just unfolding a stretcher on the pavement,” said paramedic Ben Zedreen, “before going in to pick up a patient at the top of Holly Bush Lane.
“Suddenly this woman came lurching round the corner. She was obviously very much the worse for wear. She was red in the face and shouting something about jam.
"She came up to us and asked if we would give her a lift home. I was just explaining that we were an ambulance crew not a minicab service when Bam! she punched me in the mouth.
“Then she shouted ‘Home, James!’, jumped onto the stretcher and pushed off down Holly Bush Lane.”
The woman’s drunken joyride was short-lived, however. After a couple of near misses with oncoming traffic, the stretcher catapulted over a speed bump near the junction with Everdene Road and launched itself into the air. It flew some 30 feet before ploughing into Mr Lamplighter’s prized collection of gnomes, eventually coming to rest in an ornamental pond.
Police arrived on the scene soon afterwards and took the weed-encrusted woman, who was dazed but otherwise unhurt, into custody.
Interviewed later by the Observer, Mr Lamplighter, a veteran of the Normandy Landings, said: “What? Women in the garden? Never expected the Jerries to pull a trick like that. Fiendish blighters, the Jerries - you can’t trust 'em."
Then, with his eyes glazing over, Mr Lamplighter added: “I once had a woman in the garden, you know. Among the rhododendrons, it was.
“Magnificent breasts,” he sighed wistfully, before asking if we might ring for the nurse to come and relieve the pressure in his trousers.