I know that, but while he was going from one job to the other he still had the time and inclination to say hello to people who thought they knew him.
Talking of people who think they are stars. I once met Sinbad off Brookside. Me being me I tried to strike a conversation up with him, I was in the queue behind him at Marks's Cafe in Warrington.
What a miserable twat. No interest in talking to anyone, he just wanted his food
When he got to the till there weren't any chips left. He asked them in what I thought was a tone that wasn't very nice if they would bring them over to his table. They said they would. When I got to the till just after him I asked the same and they said no. I asked them why they said he could and i couldn't they told me that was Sinbad. Like it was something special or something.
What a fat miserable twat he was. |