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I've got a Norman Cook sat nav and it makes me go round in circles. All it keeps saying is "right here, right now, right here, right now"
I bumped into Bonnie in France a few years ago.
She asked me directions.
This was the height of the oil boom - so lots of visiting people and lots of autographs.
I still have John Noakes, Peter Purvis, Lesley Judd, Shirley Bassey and rather disturbingly Jimmy Saville autographed sick bags would you believe? (Only things which came to hand)
a year or two later I was at an airport somewhere and bumped into Linda Lusardi...
I pointed at her saying "you're... erm... you're..... errr.."
she said.. "yes..."
and I continued... "Mark's sister?" lol..
Unfortunately not, it was the Dakota in Leeds.
I noticed Rebecca Atkinson from Shameless in my carriage or the next one whilst I walked past getting on the train (at the rear of the train)
When I got off at Euston, she was a few paces ahead of me, and when we got to the end of the platform, there were hordes of paparazzi swarming around the front first class carriage. I thought that might have been a bit depressing for her to walk past the paps unnoticed.
I didn't recognise the celeb, just saw a big bloke I didn't know. Found out later it was (tiny) Kylie Minogue, with her 2m tall fella.
I've seen a few "celebs" on trains and buses - various London MPs, Issy Suttie from Peep Show, Emily Lloyd from that old film Wish You Were Here. I was boarding a train at Euston once and had to wait ages for a bloke to pack up his laptop, headphones etc before getting off - it turned out to be Goldie. My brother once spent a train journey chatting with Jim Davidson.
In central London there are celebs all over the place if you keep your eyes open, especially around the theatres and posher shops. I go to the London Film Festival every year and there are lots of familiar faces at the screenings, especially the higher profile premieres. Sometimes as an ordinary ticket-holder you have to walk down the red carpet past all the paps and celeb-spotters, it makes you feel a right twat...
I've got this thread won.
Only if you've played snooker on the SAME table as Bernie Clifton.