Hi this is a story Harold told me about summer lane his step dad was the local policeman lived in summer lane first war, last time i seen Harold it was twelve years ago he was ninety six, His dad used to be asked by parents to have words with their kids if they where playing up and he was incouriged to hit them, he did not like him much as he wore a cape and he used to flick him with it and it really hurt, It was in the war corner shop did the rashening books the shop had been robbed not to hard to find who done it a bag of flour had ripped left a trail to the front door the man had a gun so they fetched Harolds dad he went in to the house by himself the man trusted him as man of his word said to him will you take care of my wife and keep her safe he said yes he give him the gun and went of to prison. His dad was exspected to deal with every thing that happened in his patch he was up for that.