I was Frank Bruno's bodyguard for two years and what a thoroughly lovely man he was.
I also kicked Wayne Sleep out of a club for snorting cocaine, the little tosser.
I had the whole England and Wales rugby teams come into the club one night after a 5 nations match and they all behaved impeccably, if a tad drunk - funny that!
I told Peter Stringfellow to shut up and behave himself when he was queueing to get into the London Club Awards and we couldn't open the doors until the Fire Brigade had given us our fire certificate. He was being a right prima-donna and I told him to "Shush, little man, if you need to go home for your Horlikcs, then fuck off!" He had that Michelle Collins with him and she is one ropy old nagger - yuk! Richard Branson is a gentleman and always had a kind word for me when we met. I got a major snog off Daniella Westbrooke from Eastenders, and she groped me plums, my luck was in that night but she was trollied so I thought it'd be rude to take advantage, stupid me!!!
I spent the night with Jo Guest, once, but I slept on the sofa as I was guarding her - bummer! I used to love being a doorman and bodyguard, you realise celeb's are mostly normal people. Although, David Mellor is a complete fruitcake and doesn't sleep - especially when it all kicked off with him and that old tart in the Chelsea shirt, I guarded him for two days over that period, it was funny playing cat & mouse with the press!