Danny Baker seems to have quite remarkable delusions of grandeur considering he's mostly known to the public for harassing wives on their doorsteps while clutching a box of budget washing powder, presenting Pets Win Prizes and drinking pints with Chris Evans in 1995 and helping enable Gazza's tragic slide into alcoholism all in the name of some good 'laddish hi-jinks'.
The guy seems to think he's some kind of national treasure. He is very much mistaken. A boorish oaf. A blow hard. The way he was celebrating that trial win just now, punching the air like he had won the FA Cup was cringe inducing television. His last 'contribution' to popular culture? An advisor on Chris Evans Top Gear, one of the biggest disasters in the history of television.
An insufferable tit of the very worst kind with his 'cockney sparrow' routine. Piss off Danny. Hardly anyone even knew who you were when you walked in.