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Late 1992, I was arranging a gig at a local theatre/conference centre and went to drop off the hire fee. It was the week of the Conservative party conference and knew it would be busy. Parked around the back and went in through the scene dock door looking for the manager. Saw an old bloke in suit talking to a group and walked up to him. It was John Major, he turned around and smiled. Then a massive copper grabbed me. 'how did you get in?' the copper asked. 'Through that door' I replied sarcastically. So much for the security services.
(Celtican is 10! Old school or what?, Thu 25 May 2006, 22:45, Reply)