tolmie's hairdoo
Well-Known Member
For those of you who won't know, Real Radio in the North West has been running a big-money competition called The Real Radio Renegade.
Members of the public are given clues to a possible location and they have to ask people 'Are You the Real Renegade?'
Just come back from Trafford Centre...
There I am, In Starbucks, toasting last night's glorious victory with a Mocha (extra sprinkles) when a guy in a United top and his ugly lady sidekick come running through the lounge and up to me in the queue.
He's live on the radio with his phone stuck to his ear. He breathlessly asks, 'Are You the Real Radio Renegade'.
To which I reply, (and I don't know why I did this, ha ha) I replied YES.
Cue much jumping down and whooping with these two shouting 'Oh, my god, oh my God, we've won three grand.
He hands his mobile phone to me, at which point, the presenter is also taken in and I simply bark down the phone 'BARCELONA'.
The look on their faces will stay with me for an enternity- me and my mates pissed ourselves as I handed him back his phone and the penny dropped.
Now I'm sure he would have liked to have called me as asshole or cnut, but he was live on air and gave me wanker sign, before accosting every one else in the shop.
You'll be pleased to hear the Real Radio Renegade had moved on.
For the record, I have no feelings of guilt, whatsoever!!
Members of the public are given clues to a possible location and they have to ask people 'Are You the Real Renegade?'
Just come back from Trafford Centre...
There I am, In Starbucks, toasting last night's glorious victory with a Mocha (extra sprinkles) when a guy in a United top and his ugly lady sidekick come running through the lounge and up to me in the queue.
He's live on the radio with his phone stuck to his ear. He breathlessly asks, 'Are You the Real Radio Renegade'.
To which I reply, (and I don't know why I did this, ha ha) I replied YES.
Cue much jumping down and whooping with these two shouting 'Oh, my god, oh my God, we've won three grand.
He hands his mobile phone to me, at which point, the presenter is also taken in and I simply bark down the phone 'BARCELONA'.
The look on their faces will stay with me for an enternity- me and my mates pissed ourselves as I handed him back his phone and the penny dropped.
Now I'm sure he would have liked to have called me as asshole or cnut, but he was live on air and gave me wanker sign, before accosting every one else in the shop.
You'll be pleased to hear the Real Radio Renegade had moved on.
For the record, I have no feelings of guilt, whatsoever!!