tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20735448.post8311475941740574079..comments2023-03-25T04:27:41.797-07:00Comments on The doorman's blog: OopsAdoor Manhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06596184579442687942noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20735448.post-46642234859621691332009-01-15T07:35:00.000-08:002009-01-15T07:35:00.000-08:00As a d/s with plenty of experience, have you any t...As a d/s with plenty of experience, have you any thoughts on working solo? I have been in the business for 2 years now, and my regular post has been at a pub by myself. (Stupid? Yes.) I am not the biggest guy, but have handled it well so far. Ejecting is easy, but once outside I lock the punters out instead of fighting on the street with 'em. A different tactic than most. Have you ever worked solo?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20735448.post-78426407368373013742009-01-06T04:45:00.000-08:002009-01-06T04:45:00.000-08:00I had a similar situation when i was out with some...I had a similar situation when i was out with some door friends at a local venue. I wasn't drinking, and the pub is a oneman door - with a mountain of a doorman, who we all get on with very well. It kicked off, and there were about 10 chavs all brawling, so we helped mountain out. Some particularly lightweight chav was about to throw a punch, but before it landed, my open hand connected with his chest launching him backwards, as i span around to open palm launch another away from me. As I span my neck to see the damage to the feather (all within a second or two, as you well know) I saw him hit a rail, with a 4 metre drop, and gravity take hold. It wasn't too many steps away, but enough for me to shit myself. I got there just intime to battle gravity and ensure the feather didn't have a painful drop. phew.iamtydemoohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03190694362609633263noreply@blogger.com