From Snoopy's blog
Greco>>>>>Ed
"The start of the day commenced with profanities from
Michael Greco as the former soap star was told that he wouldn’t be allowed to play due to having no ID. He had credit card, player’s card, bus pass, Eastender’s reunion tickets but no picture ID, and thus was told to fuck off. “That’s bullshit,” said Greco politely. “I made a genuine mistake. I’m going to get blinded away,” he continued. “All the players know me, the press know me, can’t you let me play?”
Although his pleas initially fell on stony ground (the supervisor had clearly had a bad week and wanted to fuck someone over), the Gecko spotted another supervisor across the other side of the room who was… drum roll please… female.
Moments later, and Michael was back at the table and ready for action, ID-less, yet comforted by his ability to charm a rabid wolverine into submission. He may no longer be frequenting our screens three times a week, or donning the front page as the latest subject of tabloid cannon fodder, but when it comes to the ladies, the old boy’s still got it. (38, by the way, they announced it on the final.)"
lol, i was with him when.....waitr for it......... He opened the romanello boys new fish and chip shop.. there was no lie 250+ people there to see him and after trhe ceromony with the mayer had finished his photo op, he then signed 100's of autographs on fish paper.
Cut to the evening we could'nt walk throughthe town without being mobbed by literly hoardes of screaming boys/girls... It was sick.
After he told all the girls i got his offcasts pestering me, including 1 young lady that relieved him in the toilet only to be told she was not allowed to follow us into the vip area, but it was a good night out maybe after this win the tight git may buy a round.
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