I was a volunteer at the Manchester Commonwealth Games. I drove an anti doping crew around different venues and acted as a chaperone to the selected athletes, to make sure they turned up for testing and that no one gave them anything. My first "victim" was a young Cadel Evens who had just won the road race Gold. While he changed his jersey for the press conference he gave me his Gold medal to hold.
A few years before I was at a concert in Manchester to see King Crimson for the umpteenth time. I ordered a pint of bitter at the bar, whilst waiting the chap behind asked for a glass of milk, I turned to see Robert Fripp standing there. I was too awe struck to speak