If this Clinton character actually does live in Windsor and has never seen anyone get punched in the face for no good reason, he must not get out much. I grew up there, in a nice peaceful middle-class neighbourhood, and I learned early to watch my back, front and both sides any time I went past the end of the block. It was a good training ground ...

To change the subject, one of the curiosities of the Black Prince's misadventure is the instance of the long-accepted practice of a drinking-establishment plying a violent person with liquor and then, when he threatens to becomes more trouble than he's worth, putting him out on the street for the general public to deal with. Thank God it wasn't a bouncer this lout took a swing at! We wouldn't want one of those gentle souls to get a fat lip ...