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Deep down we all believe we are one of the good guys right?
I am currently basking in the warm glow of being a top notch bloke as follows.
Every day I say hello to the security guard in my apartment building.. Everyone else just walks by him, but I make an effort to say hi, ask him how he's doing, have a quick chat with him if I've got nowhere to be in a hurry. There's nothing in it for me, I'm just a seriously decent sort of person who wants to treat him like a human being.
But brace yourself, there's more.
It's a freezing cold night tonight, and i just headed out for a late night Maccas run, and gave him a nod and a wave. Must be shitty shitty night to be sitting on the gate. So on the way home, I stopped to buy myself a chocolate bar, and I thought what the hell. On the way back past him, I gave him a nod and dropped a snickers ( I selected this as the most manly and casual chocolate bar) on his desk. The look he gave me was somewhere between incredulity at his good fortune, and just sheer awe and amazement at what an extraordinarily wonderful person I am.
Can anyone top me in the top bloke stakes? I think not.
I am currently basking in the warm glow of being a top notch bloke as follows.
Every day I say hello to the security guard in my apartment building.. Everyone else just walks by him, but I make an effort to say hi, ask him how he's doing, have a quick chat with him if I've got nowhere to be in a hurry. There's nothing in it for me, I'm just a seriously decent sort of person who wants to treat him like a human being.
But brace yourself, there's more.
It's a freezing cold night tonight, and i just headed out for a late night Maccas run, and gave him a nod and a wave. Must be shitty shitty night to be sitting on the gate. So on the way home, I stopped to buy myself a chocolate bar, and I thought what the hell. On the way back past him, I gave him a nod and dropped a snickers ( I selected this as the most manly and casual chocolate bar) on his desk. The look he gave me was somewhere between incredulity at his good fortune, and just sheer awe and amazement at what an extraordinarily wonderful person I am.
Can anyone top me in the top bloke stakes? I think not.








