Quote: maclufc wrote in post #17Oh and Melanie Sykes when I stayed in the Midland Hotel in Manchester. She was with an actor/musician whose name escapes me... ..
I see Mel pottering about a few times a year, she’s from the place where I live and comes back at Xmas / Easter to see her folks.
My missus is from Ashton Under Lyne(City fan). So we'd alwys stay up if we went to see them, then visit her mum in Ashton before going home
Quote: maclufc wrote in post #17Oh and Melanie Sykes when I stayed in the Midland Hotel in Manchester. She was with an actor/musician whose name escapes me... ..
I see Mel pottering about a few times a year, she’s from the place where I live and comes back at Xmas / Easter to see her folks.
My missus is from Ashton Under Lyne(City fan). So we'd alwys stay up if we went to see them, then visit her mum in Ashton before going home
I’m just over t’hill in Mossley but originally from Droylsden.
Your Missus will probably know both places and be complimentary about neither
Claire sweeney few years back at Manchester airport,stood next to her waiting for bags after getting back from tenerife,no idea she had been on same flight as me,it was when she was in brookside playing lindsay corkhill,had a thing for her at the time 😊
Quote: Fy5white wrote in post #28Claire sweeney few years back at Manchester airport,stood next to her waiting for bags after getting back from tenerife,no idea she had been on same flight as me,it was when she was in brookside playing lindsay corkhill,had a thing for her at the time 😊
Her and a friend sat on the next table to me and my missus, in a now closed restaurant on Long Acre, Covent Garden. She finished her meal, then undid her trousers and let her belly flop out. We were both cracking up and so was she....
Quote: Tone wrote in post #19I remember walking coming out of Cardiff Arms park buzzing after seeing Lewis beat Bruno. As we were fighting our way out through the tunnel there was a load of noise coming from behind us we turned round to see Bruno in the middle of his entourage pushing their way through the crowd. Bruno fans were singing his name and he was shaking hands with everyone. As he approached us we started singing Lewis's name fair play to Bruno he held out his hand to me but I gave him the wanker sign (not my finest moment) If looks look kill I would be a dead man.
I think it’s clear who the real wanker in that situation was 😂
Here's the clue...It's never the other bloke
"The nightmares invading the sleep of Bayern fans involve four horsemen of the Champions League Apocalypse riding towards them. As the faces come into focus, they will recognise Frank Lampard, Cole, Petr Cech and Drogba. All were immense..."
Quote: Wungit wrote in post #25Must have been the drugs with Mani as he’s a top lad, one of the nicest you can meet. He can fucking talk though.
A random one is Pete Doherty in a pub 100 yards from my house.
He’s good friends with a band called Cabbage, who are from this odd place where I live and they brought him up for the weekend.
Which is strange as there’s fuck all here.
Had a good chat with Mani in belfast when he was djing for the Complete Stone Roses. After it. Sat and had a few joints and beers. Called me a Chelsea rent boy :-) seemed a good lad. My nephew was awe struck!
Cool about bez. Will always be an icon for us of a certain age.
"The nightmares invading the sleep of Bayern fans involve four horsemen of the Champions League Apocalypse riding towards them. As the faces come into focus, they will recognise Frank Lampard, Cole, Petr Cech and Drogba. All were immense..."
Quote: Fy5white wrote in post #28Claire sweeney few years back at Manchester airport,stood next to her waiting for bags after getting back from tenerife,no idea she had been on same flight as me,it was when she was in brookside playing lindsay corkhill,had a thing for her at the time 😊
Her and a friend sat on the next table to me and my missus, in a now closed restaurant on Long Acre, Covent Garden. She finished her meal, then undid her trousers and let her belly flop out. We were both cracking up and so was she....
Saw her at Gatwick once. Seemed a nice girl
"The nightmares invading the sleep of Bayern fans involve four horsemen of the Champions League Apocalypse riding towards them. As the faces come into focus, they will recognise Frank Lampard, Cole, Petr Cech and Drogba. All were immense..."
Weird one was watching liz Taylor pass me by on a luggage trolley at Heathrow. Going to her gate.
"The nightmares invading the sleep of Bayern fans involve four horsemen of the Champions League Apocalypse riding towards them. As the faces come into focus, they will recognise Frank Lampard, Cole, Petr Cech and Drogba. All were immense..."
Kevin spacey a few tables over at the ivy in London. Back in his cool Kaiser soze time before we knew he fucked young lads.
"The nightmares invading the sleep of Bayern fans involve four horsemen of the Champions League Apocalypse riding towards them. As the faces come into focus, they will recognise Frank Lampard, Cole, Petr Cech and Drogba. All were immense..."
Quote: Fy5white wrote in post #28Claire sweeney few years back at Manchester airport,stood next to her waiting for bags after getting back from tenerife,no idea she had been on same flight as me,it was when she was in brookside playing lindsay corkhill,had a thing for her at the time 😊
Her and a friend sat on the next table to me and my missus, in a now closed restaurant on Long Acre, Covent Garden. She finished her meal, then undid her trousers and let her belly flop out. We were both cracking up and so was she....
Quote: Fy5white wrote in post #28Claire sweeney few years back at Manchester airport,stood next to her waiting for bags after getting back from tenerife,no idea she had been on same flight as me,it was when she was in brookside playing lindsay corkhill,had a thing for her at the time 😊
That Claire Sweeney was dating Alan Miller who was West Broms keeper at the time. Walked into a boozer we were using at the time she did come across as a decent down to earth bird.
As we were coming out of the West Brom ground Sean Bean and his mate were walking in front of us. A mate swiped his mate hat, fair play to Bean, he turned round and asked for it back. We got talking to him and him and his mate went for a drink and a meal with a few of our lot. Word was spreading like wildfire and more were tagging along. Fuck that for a circus, most of the lads I were with carried on back to our local.
Last game of the season, few years back, walking over Putney Bridge towards the High St, traffic is quite heavy. I spot Ronnie Wood sitting in the passenger seat of a Rolls Royce with the window wound down ( looking spangled ) I said to the group I was with ‘ Look who’s in that Roller!’ My mate spots him and goes over to the car and says ‘Can I have your autograph please Keith?” Ronnie Wood launches into a tirade of abuse at my mate. As the car drove off he shouted “ Fucking Keith!?.!! Get it right! You Cunt!”
Dirty old river, must you keep rolling, Flowing into the night.......
Quote: Turnstyle wrote in post #45Last game of the season, few years back, walking over Putney Bridge towards the High St, traffic is quite heavy. I spot Ronnie Wood sitting in the passenger seat of a Rolls Royce with the window wound down ( looking spangled ) I said to the group I was with ‘ Look who’s in that Roller!’ My mate spots him and goes over to the car and says ‘Can I have your autograph please Keith?” Ronnie Wood launches into a tirade of abuse at my mate. As the car drove off he shouted “ Fucking Keith!?.!! Get it right! You Cunt!”
Quote: Turnstyle wrote in post #45Last game of the season, few years back, walking over Putney Bridge towards the High St, traffic is quite heavy. I spot Ronnie Wood sitting in the passenger seat of a Rolls Royce with the window wound down ( looking spangled ) I said to the group I was with ‘ Look who’s in that Roller!’ My mate spots him and goes over to the car and says ‘Can I have your autograph please Keith?” Ronnie Wood launches into a tirade of abuse at my mate. As the car drove off he shouted “ Fucking Keith!?.!! Get it right! You Cunt!”
To a chorus of "Who are ya????"
Few months later....I was in my car driving down the hill towards Putney High St, traffic comes to a standstill and I look in my rear view mirror and Ronnie is behind me in the Roller again, in the passenger seat.....think Ronnie had an itchy nose that day as he kept touching it over and over again....he may of had some sherbet dip stuck up it.
Dirty old river, must you keep rolling, Flowing into the night.......
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