Everyone has their off days I suppose. I’d like to think my experience was merely him wanting to be left alone as he might be a little bit of an introvert:-First time End of an Era ball at the Metropole at the NEC (to commemorate leaving Highfield Road) anybody and everybody that had played or managed us was there.
After the meal and speeches guests mingled with players chatting about this and that and I approached him who was in a small group of players (one of whom was Speedie and another was Bugsy) and thanked them for them for my memories and asked them to sign a very nice and quite expensive programme.
Response from him as he pushed me away......'fuck off'
Killer on the other hand sitting with his very attractive partner was lovely and seemed genuinely pleased to chat to me and when I related to him one of my unforgettable memories of that day in 87 was of my 11 year old son constantly asking if we were going to win when deep into extra time. He leaned over and wrote (after asking my son's name) 'Gary, stop asking your Dad whether we're going to win'
Second time at Bloomfield Road August 2009 when they had that temporary stand down the length of the touchline for visiting fans. Walked into the ground with 2 friends and my sis and bro in law and there was a burger bag right in the corner and I stood in the queue to get us some coffees. He was kicking in with Westwood and Kan'tstopashot when a ball flew over and dropped by the side of me. I picked it up and had intended to throw it back after I'd finished being served when I heard him barking 'give us the fucking ball back you'
I called him over and pointed out that many standing around saw him as a legend but in truth he was a horrible rude individual and it wasn't the first time he'd demonstrated that to me.
Saw him, Peter Reid and Adrian Health in a bar in Brum during a night out. Went over to him to have a chat and he said he’d be back after going to the loo - he merely walked straight out of the bar!