Not willing to name him but there was a bloke from the village where I grew up who was harder than tungsten, saw him in a pub before the Northampton FA Cup game in 87 weilding a wooden skittle (anyone who was in there will remember how they featured) looking to batter any home supporters...quite a few of us did a sharp exit through the back door of the pub as we were worried he might turn on Albion fans...headcase!
