Oh yeah, i've no doubt he was talking shite, me and my missus were doing our best to avoid him for the rest of the stay as he kept on collaring me
He was telling me all sorts of crap, about how he used to be a millionnaire then lost a load of money due to the recession.
He said he was in the middle of writing a book, he also gave me his telephone number and said if I ever needed cup final tickets or anything to give him a call.
He even wrote:
Harry Kirk
Leeds United AFC
Telephone number
He did buy me a double Dalwhinnie though.