Barred

You'd find Danny hanging around bars. People avoided him. His record wasn't good.

There was the man who'd come up to the bar, tripped on the carpet and, accidentally nudging Danny, spilt his beer. Before he could get Danny another pint he got a black eye.

And the guy who ignored Danny's homophobic taunts. "Oi! ...talking to you poof! Don't like your lot in 'ere!" Danny pushed him to the limit. Turning sharply, his toe met Danny's groin prompting a vicious 'Glasgow Kiss' in return.

Danny was desperate to keep away from bars. But that wouldn't be for 4 years.