minilady
Gold Member
When I was 17 I washed up at Bob Geldofs wedding to Paula Yates as my friend was the catering manager for them. Made a cup of tea for Jules Holland and Jesse Yates, and stood in the toilet queue behind David Bowie.
Once we finished our job in the evening I decided I had nothing to lose if I snuck into the marquee where the main celebrations were going on, they could only chuck me out and by that time I'd been paid I didn't approach anyone but did dance next to George Michael and watched the fireworks next to the singer from Spandau Ballet (forgot his name, something Hadley?)
Ooh and pinched a rose bud from the wedding cake Whih ended up going mouldy on my bedside cabinet
Tracey
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Once we finished our job in the evening I decided I had nothing to lose if I snuck into the marquee where the main celebrations were going on, they could only chuck me out and by that time I'd been paid I didn't approach anyone but did dance next to George Michael and watched the fireworks next to the singer from Spandau Ballet (forgot his name, something Hadley?)
Ooh and pinched a rose bud from the wedding cake Whih ended up going mouldy on my bedside cabinet
Tracey
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