I saw a programme on telly recently about colour and they had on a woman who has no colour vision at all and only saw things in black and white.
Fortunately it's a rare condition.
My mate Graeme who died a few years back had it really bad... Not sure if he was totally B/W but very close... 
There is a bright pink clock in his garage that he thought was silver and would be suitable for the lounge... 
He was a brilliant car mechanic and serviced the owld Panjero - I never asked him to work on the electrics... 
In fact, here he is helping me start-up MeMi the first time...
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RIP Graeme...
you're only finally dead when people stop remembering you
Love the H&S mixed messages in the vid
Very profound!
And yes, H & S clearly wasn't foremost in our minds...
It was the fire extinguisher being there same time as the rotating hubs and then it fell over and rolled away
Sadly we have no video of me, my brother and his late friend Ron starting up his mini engine after we rebuilt it. Twas spectacular in no small part due to application of Redex during the rebuilt. More smoke than Hiroshima
The dead line I heard from of all people a House of Lords politician speaking at a Burns night do and clearly referring to him. It goes long these lines:
Everybody dies three times: once when the body dies, again when you're buried and finally when nobody remembers you. It's always stuck with me since as I thought it profound too.
