You'll be watching him entertain you on Saturday, the fourth of September, at May Duncan's as Mick The Cat. I know a somewhat different side. I live here at my deceased parent's house in Anfield, for the most part an idyllic setting, until my brother calls to either pick up or leave his equipment. He'll do this at any time of the day or night, sometimes at three a.m. with no regard for the fact that I, and my five year old daughter are sleeping. When he enters and leaves the garden, he deliberately and wantonly revs his engine and rips up the grass, for no other reason that to annoy me. It doesn't. I find it quite amusing. What I found less amusing was his assault on me in front of my terrified daughter.

His bullying tactics do not intimidate me at all, but I question the integrity of his motives, supposedly wishing to keep the area of Newsham Park next to his home in a state fit for his children to play, and the local fauna and flora to flourish, when he continues with this pathetic behaviour.