known a good few in me day, one guy who i worked n had a drink with, used to carry his (messenger) as he called it, this was the head off a coal hammer , in his coat pocket, used to slip his hand in his pocket,into his fist n one clout n they were well out of the game, you could never see it, n people used to remark what a hell of a punch he had, he was only about 9 stone,wet through, but not a guy to either look at wrongway, or insult.
