Irritating the famous...
A friend and I followed Richard E Grant around Mayfair at approximately the same time that he'd sold his soul to a large high-street store. We spent a merry 15 minutes yelling "Argoose!" at him, then hiding behind various objects when he turned round - surprisingly he didn't just ignore us. We lost him when he disappeared into a posh clothes store that two grubby students would not have been welcome in, you know the type - 2000sq foot of space and 3 clothes racks...
(irv made you eat your parents in a chilli on, Fri 1 Feb 2008, 12:16, closed)