The IRA let off a bomb when I was working in Central London, on the Old Brompton Road which I walked up and down every day. Luckily they did it at the weekend when I had flown home to see the missus. And another on the road that goes past Leicester Square (canny mind the name of it).
I also got on very well with all the people of other ethnicities. Nobody tried to stab me. Although an Irish **** thought he could through a punch at me.![]()
Blowing up innocent people is recommendable apparently (if you're white)