Once, when I was a barman, I had to break into a house in Loughrea Co Galway, as the homeowner, a regular in my place of work, had barrickaded himself and his kids inside and was threatening to kill everyone while in the horrors of drink. His hysterical wife caught me on the way to work and made me promise to intervene. When I got done, I just told my boss I was finished, packed my stuff up and left that town forever.