Rodafowa wrote:
That reminds me that their dad is called Neville Neville (put on your dress, Neville Neville, your face is a mess, Neville Neville, how could they know, hot tramp I love you so...). And that makes me smile. Thanks, Curiosity.
I met all three of them whilst working in a Manchester hotel. They were at some industry gathering or other, and their dad's company had a table there. I sniggered every time I walked past, though I was also upset that Phil Neville's missus was an absolute stunner (and I believe an ex of David Beckham's... talk about trading down!).
The evening was made complete with dodgy disco tunes beign played, including "I am the music man". This song was played, and everyone was instructed to join in the actions. As such, I have seen both Neville's stood atop their chairs, playing an imaginary trombone. Oh, for a camera at that time...
Apologies for going off topic.