As it goes - and I'm not on a windup here - I reckon I could throw a stone into the street from my house and hit a working class person who waxes lyrical about when the Krays et al were running things in the east end. Seems like everyone in Romford has a tenuous family link to them - "Reg slept on my sofa one night" etc.
I'd say it'd be more at odds if he didn't think they were brill to be honest. Maybe that's cos of where I was brought up, I dunno...
I'd say it'd be more at odds if he didn't think they were brill to be honest. Maybe that's cos of where I was brought up, I dunno...
gutted.
