Who's the most famous footballer you've met.
"Met", as in had a decent conversation with!
For me, it was Lubos Kubik. Never heard of him? He played for the Czech republic, scoring a brilliant goal for Czechoslovakia vs Costa Rica in Italia 90, and played in Euro 96. He played for Fiorentina, various Bundeslegia clubs and then Chicago Fire and Dallas Burn in the US.
In September 1999 I was coming back to Ireland from a summer in NYC. At JFK I got talking to a rather panicky minister (of the religious type) who was worried about his flight being rerouted via Atlanta ("They've got blocks and blocks of temptation!") I forget how, but he turned to a tall gentleman beside us and began talking to him. It turned out to be Lubos Kubik, enroute back home after the MLS Season (he never said his name, when I got home I did a search on Fiorentina/Chicago Fire/Czech republic and there he was) He was a very nice man to talk to (although my minister friend didn't have much interest in them) - said he was enjoying his football in the States despite the lower standard. He had played in Euro 96 of course, and at the Czech R's party-pooping defeat of Ireland prior to us going to USA 94. He remembered it as a good night out, with the obvious implication that he had been out on the booze.
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Originally Posted by adamcarr
Denis Irwin and Andy Townsend when they came to Wilton a good few years back! :cool:
Heard that AT was sound that day but DI was a **** .... kids were going up to him to get autographs and he would only sign autograph books, a few bits of paper that were given he just balled up.
OJ Simpson and Tip O'Neill
I know American Football doesn't count but it's different.
In the summer of 1989 I worked at a Country Club in Connecticut. They had a sports / charity golf day
I only recognised two names. OJ Simpson (pre trial). and Tip O'Neill - who was guest of honour.
By coincidence I'd just finished Tip O'Neill's autobiography. Those not familiar with TON, he was close to JFK, a Boston Irish/American and became the Leader of the House of Representatives.
A guy from N. Ireland - "Irish" - ran the locker room. He was a 'Prod', I was Catholic with an Irish surname etc etc etc. - all that ****e mattered to me then.
I was helping Irish in the locker room when out from the shower walked a bollok naked OJ Simpson, tadger and all. Let's just say he wouldn't have killed anyone with that weapon.
A bit later TON came in. I've told Irish that I'd read his book, admired the guy etc. So Irish gets Tip, and introduces me, says my name, then the fatal words, from Scotland.
Tip mumbles something, then looks at me like I'd shot JFK.