This is a tricky bit. I've met some amazing people, not all of them famous, in fact, depending on what you know, or what circles you move in ( and don't we all ) none of them are famous.
The problem is how much do you say.
Considering this is potentially public, and though I'm now 58, I don't want phone conversations, ' You went out with her, you bastard, you told me you didn't like her.' I know, I'm flattering myself.

However, it seems to me, now, that I only want to say positive things, and there is no shortage of them. The arseholes I've met don't need the airtime. So, a bit of name dropping, a lot of beautiful women and some stories.

There is no particular order. As I come across photos or bits of writing, memories are sparked, and of course one memory leads to another. Don't fret if you're not here and think you should be, come back another time and you will be, unless your an areshole, of course.

Martin Naylor

Phil Gray