Times like this I regret not having had military and martial arts training in my youth,
because I can't stand this inadequate feeling of being unskilled and unequipped to do anything
if encountering right wing thugs bullying the defenseless...

At least 10 years ago I was 15 stone of gym bodybuilding muscle
and effectively 'looked' hard and not a bloke to mess with..

It was bad enough on our street when a gang of skinheads moved into a shared house and put up large B*P posters in the windows
directly facing a young black single mum's family across the road...

I felt pathetic, all I could do was send emails to the police,
which seemed to make no difference whatsoever....

Must say I enjoyed watching [safe behind my curtains] them get their comeuppance when they got in a petty row in the street
with the big Scottish bloke they lived next door to..
They cowered like little kids when he produced his baseball bat from behind his back..
Local West country skins looked like they would piss their pants when shouted at in an extremely ferocious sounding broad Scottish accent...
They suddenly became very apologetic and submissive.....