i met sam wilkes through an old friend of mine jack carter he was about eighty odd with one leg he was a judge for staffordshie bull terriers and very clued up with staffs he got me my first dog,i told him i didnot want shit i wanted something with a bit of go,i saw a printed picture of my dogs dad and said thats what i want something like that,he replied that belongs to a friend of mine sam wilkes he told me they were good dogs,i used to go to jacks house once a week he used to get all his bits on dogs out and wed talk for hours and hed tell me when everyone used to cull there dogs different