I have told this story before,and unlike my jokes,this is true.
When i married Kay,she had been living in this house for seven years.I first saw it,as i was part of a Church skills team.Men and women who could help out people with diy jobs.I answered a call from Kay to decorate a small room.The house was in a time warp,dated decor and both gas fires sealed off as dangerous.
Anyway we got together as a couple i was 39 and divorced.We got married in 1990,i was forty by then.So the house needed sorting.There was a lot of noise,banging rubble removed,two new fires and hours and hours of sanding down distemper,it was a nightmare.
But i kept it to afternoons and weekends.
But my neighbour an elderly lady did not like it,even though we had told her what was going to happen.So one day she stopped me in the street.She gave me a good going over,telling me how the noise and upset was harming her.I explained it was nearly over.In her temper,she groaned,her knees buckled and i caught her as she went down.I laid her in the recover position and called Kay to ask for an ambulance.Just then a man and women passed by,he knelt down looked and pronounced her dead,then walked off.The ambulance was here in a flash,they tried but they said it was no good she had gone.
That night i slept with the light on ,Kay was on nights.Relatives later came to the house,thanked me for being there and they were glad she had not died alone,they also told me she had a history of Angina,i have no idea to this day if i had any part in causing her death.