The one and only Sean O'Donnell Bricklayer. RIP.
Wife was ill, sent him shopping, could not be bothered to walk around supermarket to fill up shopping trolley.
Grabbed a fully trolley that someone had left, took it to check out. Job Done.
Sold a horse to some travelers, they asked for papers for the horse, He knew that they could not read, so he when to the van and give then an MOT certificate.
Never had road tax on the van, but used walkers crisp packs, to matched the colour of the current tax disc.
Good boxer, fight kicked off in the pub, bit a blokes ear off. His words, '' if I knocked him out with a punch he be back next week, looking for another go.
He's never coming back, he scared I'll take his other ear off''