Torp writes:
“I’ve always had a mild disdain for Liam Gallagher’s arrogant posturing. One day, in 2003 or so, I was on Marylebone High Street and making my way round the corner of Agnès B, when I bumped, bodily, into Liam Gallagher coming round the corner from the other direction. Realising it was him, and seeing that due to bumping together he had spilled at least four Monster Munch from his opened bag, I had an internal organ clenching moment and braced for aggro. Liam however apologised profusely and very politely and was on his way, four Monster Munch down on the deal.
“I’m not sure this insignificant moment qualifies him for the title of sweet celebrity but I was pleasantly surprised by his politeness and relieved to get through it without one of us crashing through Agnès B’s window with a broken nose.” |