An ex of mine *spit*
processed Paul McCartney's pension when he was doing work experience at the Abbey National. Does that count?
He said it was A LOT OF MONEY...
And the girl who sat next to me in English class in 4th year was Richard Branson's god-daughter, or something. Tried to make friends with
her, haha!
Oh, and Gorgeous George Galloway showed my class round the Houses of Parliament when I was 13.
What an arse.
Got to stand at the dispatch (despatch?) box, and go blah blah blah, though!
Actually, now I think about it
the school I went to (*ahem*) had an awful lot of fairly well-known folks associated with it.
Nearly got run over by Lubo Morav... whatever his name is I'm not even going to try and spell it... one time. Celtic player. Weegies will know.
Remembered another one. Went for sushi for my 20th birthday, got sat next to Fernando Ricksen. Oh and I saw Chick Young in the Peking Inn when I was about 14. When I saw the former, I hummed the appropriate Abba tune enough for him to shoot me an evil look. When I saw the latter, I did "the laugh".
Bet he never gets that!