After about three glasses of 'refreshment' (they don't drink pints in there) and constant ear-ache from Tets about his hero, Andy Ritchie, who should walk into the room but the man himself. "Andy Ritchie just came in" exclaimed a delirious, knee knocking Tets. "Do you want to meet him," said I. "No! You can't....." said he "....can you?"
"Andy" I shouted across the crowded room, "come and let me introduce you to my friend, Tets". To Tets' amazement he strode over and I casually introduced them as if I had known Andy for years. That's the kind of bloke he is. After about ten minutes of grovelling I eventually managed to prise their hands apart. In Tets' eyes I became a hero that day.
So, if you are ever in Tets' pub ask him for a free pint from the man who introduced him to Andy Ritchie. And you know folks, this story is true...I know....I was that supporter......