Keith Curle was a grade A prick and could have got me sacked from my first real job. I had set up a big interview with him and arrived at Maine Road reception and he told me to wait while he got washed and changed.
It was a big thing for me but he slipped out the back door without an apology, leaving me to face the music back at the office.
I was gutted for him when he was caught by staff shagging a young girl in the gym a few weeks later.
Imagine my different treatment from a certain David Beckham when I went to a press call at adidas in Stockport in the early 2000s.
He was an absolute gent and gave me a lift back to town in his blue Porsche Boxster after someone let me down on a lift back into Manchester.
Same age as me and he was genuinely interested in how I had got into the business.
He always later let on to me when in the same bars - met with a mixture of disgust and complete admiration from my fellow blue mates - also always saw them pull!
I'm a big boxing fan - again, two very different experiences.
Frank Bruno? Just a horrible ****.
One of my great privileges was to spend an hour with Tommy 'The Hitman' Hearns at the Midland hotel towards the end of his career - with Manny Steward alongside.
Tiffany earring, sharp suit, classy as hell and the only person I have ever asked a personalised autograph from during my career.