Some advice form the guv

And very good advice it is

Coming from a large London based family Lenny reminds me of a few people I knew as a young man, unpredictable, scary sob's. One was an ex-uncle of mine. Huge, ape like man, rock of a face and a mean temper. He used to deal in dodgy motors and the occasional post office job. Not really a loveable rogue.

Sometime after my aunt split with him I got a call from my dad to get round her house as there was trouble (thanks dad). Thing was he did not know if the trouble was this nutter or her previous husband who'd also been around. Her previous hubby was a reasonably nice chap and I was praying that it was him in a bad mood. It wasn't it was the ape but very luckily he'd cleared off before I got there, phew. I stayed incase he came back assuming that should he try to attack her I could at least tangle myself around his legs and give her a chance of running for it .

As an aside he once sold my car for me to one of his mates which was then used in an armed robbery while I was on holiday in Spain. My poor mum had armed police turn up at the house looking for me as the car was still in my name.

Just saw the clip. The Guv was certainly very quick and explosive with the right hand when he was mucking around with the interviewer. I can imagine that when he was doing this for real in his bouncer days he'd be devastating.
Massive 20 stone plus guy who could apparently bench press close to 600lbs, very aggressive, quick and an experienced street and bare knuckle fighter...doesn't bear thinking about. Don't think I'd like to piss him off