I saw him in Stratford once, getting out of his Aston Martin and stuffing change in the meter.
It was winter and cold, and he had a hat on. I said to the Mrs, in a jealous tone of voice, "what the fuck does someone that young do to drive a car like that?", then only as i passed him did I realise it was Martin Laursen.
Strange. I always find seeing footballers away from football grounds a bit weird.
