{"version":"1.0","type":"rich","provider_name":"Acast","provider_url":"https://acast.com","height":250,"width":700,"html":"<iframe src=\"https://embed.acast.com/$/64c9e8a0d6095c0011944390/691948d2c66f88b0929cd82b?\" frameBorder=\"0\" width=\"700\" height=\"250\"></iframe>","title":"Trev Vs Gravity - The Day the Postmaster Fell","thumbnail_width":200,"thumbnail_height":200,"thumbnail_url":"https://open-images.acast.com/shows/64c9e8a0d6095c0011944390/1763673700543-b92146e7-841e-48fa-9298-f764a0df2c9f.jpeg?height=200","description":"<p>Knuckles is back with Charleville’s finest, <strong>Trev 966</strong>, and this time the big banger yarns take a detour into <strong>posties, planks and pure fear of heights</strong>.</p><p>It starts light – Knuckles giving a shoutout to his gun postie Jeffro getting CTC hats overnight – then Trev drops a proper true yarn about the local postal manager Tom, a paint job, and a fall straight out of <em>Cliffhanger</em>.</p><p>At 14, Trev’s up on trestles helping Tom paint his house when something goes horribly wrong. One second they’re cutting in around the windows, the next Tom brushes past Trev, falls from the plank, and <strong>locks eyes with him mid-air</strong> on the way to the ground. Broken ribs, an ambulance ride, and the sound of that “oof” has stuck with Trev ever since.</p><p>Asked to go back and finish the job, he climbs onto the same plank, feels it rock, climbs straight back down and quits on the spot:</p><blockquote>“You can tell Tom to paint his own fucking house. I’ve quit.”</blockquote><p>From there it’s a lifetime of being <strong>no good with heights</strong>:</p><ul><li>Boys on site stirring him up because he’s “terrible on roofs”</li><li>Walking sheets on a high roof in Mackay, promising if he falls, someone’s coming with him</li><li>Ass cheeks “like suction caps on the roof” if he slips</li></ul><p>Just when he thinks he’s getting better, he’s back on a school job walking trusses along a fully extended plank. The boys grab the truss out of his hands and Trev suddenly realises he’s got <strong>nothing to hang onto</strong>. Frozen in the middle of the gap, he watches a mate fall off the top plate and break his neck on the ground below. That’s it. Line in the sand.</p><p>By the end of it, Trev’s made peace with his fate:</p><blockquote>“This is me. I’m a concreter now. I’ll just stick to the ground stuff.”</blockquote><p>It’s a dark, funny, very real look at how one bad moment can turn a 14-year-old Charleville kid into a lifelong ground-dweller – even if he still climbs into the big bangers for a living.</p><p>#propertrueyarn</p>","author_name":"Country Trucker Caps"}