funny you should say that rab. Around the time my mum was working in an office above moult's butchers on hobs moat road. I used to drive her back home and one day we came across tony coton, howard gayle and mick harford waiting on lode lane (I guess for a lift somewhere). Mick was standing in the road constantly spitting and my mum ordered me to stop. She wound down the window and said "would you do that in front of your parents?" I didn't know where to look
