This thread made me laugh at this stupid time in the morning, when I have a hangover that is going to kick my **** in when i sober up in a couple of hours. Respect Dan
By the way this is a lie. I, as an ex Copper (Disgraced) and thick Squaddie, used to love a good old protest. The thrill of breaking out the body armour, tear gas and rubber bullets always gave me a bit of a semi. They say the sound of summer is the crack of willow on leather, that's bollocks, the sound of a riot baton on a crusty's skull is.