hampshire_exile
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I was once on the same flight to Dublin as Niall Quinn. He didnt say hello.
He had half a finger missing which was supposed to be because of a Japanese ritual cult or something but I think it was a welding accidentWow.
I've been behind GTF in a queue in a WHSmiths but I don't think anything can top knowing someone who used to know Kendo Nagasaki.
I once saw Carl Fogarty at Capri in Lytham.I once saw Roy Walker buying joke books in a Lytham bookshop.
Not on topic but that reminds me of when I worked at Glasdon in Poulton. The managing director came into my office one day. Someone had apparently been ringing the helpline for the Sun crossword from a works phone line. He wasn’t necessarily annoyed about the cost of the phone calls more that he was employing someone who needed help with the Sun crosswordSat next to Andy (sorry, Andrew not Andy) Cole on BA shuttle from Manchester to Heathrow. He managed to fill in 4 clues in the Daily Star quick crossword during the flight.
Pity she didn’t ask for “ two of them fancies, and no eclairs “. You need to be very old to understand that. And just to add to the thread I was in the same class at school as David Cross the West Ham , West Brom, Man City striker of many years ago.Of course Ena Sharples bought a cabbage. That's perfect.
Which reminds me. We were on a Christmas Do in Preston and had partaken of both the grape and the grain. The turn came on and it was Berni Flint who, as you probably know, had won Opportunity Knocks.Saw Berni Flint in the no3 at the bar
Su Pollard the pick of the crop there I'm sure we all agree!Met
Boris Johnson.twice.
Ken Livingston.twice.
Michael Howard.
Jill Dando.rip.
Su Pollard.twice.
John Ashcroft.MD.Coloroll.
Marillion.the band.
Keith Deller.
Also stood very close to Emmit Smith. Running back.NFL.
Deon Sanders.Wide receiver.NFL.
That was me I had a bad perm in those days.I once nearly ran over Leo Sayer whilst driving down a side street in Brighton, must have been the late 80s.
He darted out in front of my car from behind a parked van. I think the bumper actually clipped him from what I remember.
He turned around and sort of half heartedly put his hand up to apologies, I shouted that he was a dozy ** and drove off.
Was it on Orchard Road?I once nearly ran over Leo Sayer whilst driving down a side street in Brighton, must have been the late 80s.
He darted out in front of my car from behind a parked van. I think the bumper actually clipped him from what I remember.
He turned around and sort of half heartedly put his hand up to apologies, I shouted that he was a dozy ** and drove off.
Lovely lady and a good laugh.Su Pollard the pick of the crop there I'm sure we all agree!
I once borrowed my mums hair piece and sellotaped it to my crotch to see what I would like with pubes.I was the first boy in my class to grow pubic hair.
that first sentence stopped me in my tracks....I once ended up in the same dyke as Ian Krankie.
Playing Poulton GC, we both hit our ball into the narrow ditch that separates the 1st and 8th fairways - I forget who was playing which hole. They were on summer season in town and were there most days. We had junior contracts and were there every day.
They'd done a season covering the Marathon section of It's A Knockout, after Eddie Waring. So it was that year, possibly 1981. As we searched vainly through the undergrowth, I plucked up the courage today, saw you on telly the other night. Aye it was bloody freezing he replied.
I wish to distance myself from rumours that I hit in there deliberately so I could meet him.
with his ostrich?Saw Berni Flint in the no3 at the bar
Took the missus away on a weekend away a few years ago. Really nice venue in the Cotswolds that she'd always wanted to go to so I kept it a secret. Dropped into pub in nearby town. Bumble is at the bar with his dog on lead having a pint (!). Get chatting and then missus goes to the loo. DL asks what we are up to that weekend, explain the secret destination and emphasised I've been keeping it a surprise and she doesn't know. She comes back and he says "your husband's been telling me your stopping at the Three Ways Hotel - oh you'll love it there...." FFS. He was then mortified he'd spoiled the surprise I'd been keeping for a month and bought us a round of tricks. Legend but memory like a goldfish.I was the first to get David Gowers autograph as he got out of his car when he made his debut for Leicestershire v Lancs at Stanley Park in 1975. IronIcally David Lloyd played for Lancs that day and they both of course became great cricket commentators for Sky.
John Comer, who played Sid the cafe owner in the Last Of The Summer Wine, regularly bought chips and scraps for me and some mates from the chippy near the Devonshire Arms.
I was member number 1 of the Nine Below Zero fan club.
I delivered newspapers to Paul Daniels who was renting a house on Warley Road during the summer.
My wife, who worked on the QE2 before we met, took Nelson Mandela up in the lift on the ship.
A mate of mine's claim to fame was that when he was born his mum was in the next bed to Mrs Bobby Charlton who had just given birth to Suzanne Charlton (the future weather girl).When I lived at home with my parents, Bobby Chalton came round the house to buy some vegetables, but I was out playing football, and missed him.
'Admittedly it was only in the audience - but they were front row seats.'I was on 3-2-1.
Admittedly it was only in the audience - but they were front row seats.
Tell the truth - you were out dogging.I once ended up in the same dyke as Ian Krankie.
Playing Poulton GC, we both hit our ball into the narrow ditch that separates the 1st and 8th fairways - I forget who was playing which hole. They were on summer season in town and were there most days. We had junior contracts and were there every day.
They'd done a season covering the Marathon section of It's A Knockout, after Eddie Waring. So it was that year, possibly 1981. As we searched vainly through the undergrowth, I plucked up the courage today, saw you on telly the other night. Aye it was bloody freezing he replied.
I wish to distance myself from rumours that I hit in there deliberately so I could meet him.