Encountering City players / staff in everyday life

My first encounter with a proper player was with a rag. However I was too young too know better. Was packed off to live with my gran as a kid because my dad had lost his job and my mum's side of the film had a few bob. She lived in Bramhall just by the cricket ground which looking back was pretty posh. Used to go and kick a ball around on the soccer pitches next to the cricket ground with my brother he would have been around 9 and I was 4 or 5. Old bloke came over a few times and had a kick about, when we got back gran would ask where we had been and my brother would say " having a kick about with George." I had no idea.
Wouldn't have made a difference to my club allegiance but in reflection he was obviously not a bad bloke. Troubled maybe and lacking something but not bad. There by the grace of God.
 
Asa Hartford pissed up in the press club with some good looking blonde half his age who worked in the ticket office. She give me her number and said if i needed away tickets to give her a ring (never did) also sorted me out with a few lines :)

My brother stayed at Terry Phelan house once and confirmed he is a daft rag cnut.

What lines did she make your write?
 
Was shopping in Marks and Spencer's, Rochdale a couple of days before Christmas in 1998. David May just got the last Garlic and Coriander Naan Bread before I could get to it. Never forgave the bastard.
 
Franny Lee and Camelgob at Mottram Hall golf club and SWP at Morrisons petrol station Warrington
 

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