johnnytapia
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He once asked me for directions to Old Trafford. He’d become hopelessly lost on the A34 and was at Gatley traffic lights. He knew he somehow had to get on the M60 but wasn’t sure how to.Did you drive past you without winding his window down?…
I knew it would be really small time to not help him so urged him to remain in the middle lane; to continue southward where he would then see the requisite turn off for the M60 and from where he would then be able to get to the match in time to undertake his commentary commitments.
History doesn’t note how he reacted to finding himself in Stanley Business Park, rather than the M60 but I like to think he muttered at least one “lying ****” before arriving tardily at his destination.