dubtom wrote: I've met a couple, well when I say met I'm probably streching it. Delivered a pair of drum sticks to Adam out of U2, short and sweet, alrigh, alrigh, sign here, thanks. Drove that fat one from celeb big brother, the blond one, to Tallaght from the air port. Took delight telling Her NO when she asked was there anything in Tallaght to do. I think she was opening a centre up there. Drove that guy who does the club orange add, thank you for asking, very posh him. And some news reader from RTE, who was pissed, told me who he was and how much he earned, which went up by 10 grand by the time he got out of the car, but he mustn't have been that famous because I've never seen him since.
PowerHouseDan wrote: Bertin Aherns Wife
Roen wrote: I was walking the Sheeps Head penninsula down in west Cork last september and was doing a bit of map reading on the side of the road before heading up into the hills when this fancy ass lexus pulled up alongside me. The guy waved me over so I ran to the car and opened the passenger door. He offered me a lift, so I explained that I was walking the whole circuit so he was alright. Besides he was kind of giving me the glad eye. We chatted for a bit and I thanked him for stopping by to offer me a lift. It was only when he drove off that I realised that it was Christy Moore. I think I didn't recognise him 'cos he wasn't covered in sweat. Still fair play to him for stoping off.