David Beckham
I was walking back from my lunch hour, and had just turned the corner
out of Carnaby Street when I happened to glance up at a man walking past me in
the opposite direction. He wore a baseball cap and was surrounded by five or
six men who looked like they worked out regularly.
It was only after he'd passed me by that it struck me. Hang on, I thought. Was that who I thought it was? Surely not, could it be? Yes, yes it was.
You might know him as 'Becks', 'DB7', 'Golden Balls', 'The Beckster',
'Becky From The Block'*, 'Lord Beckingham', or as I like to call him, simply
'our Dave'. It was, indeed, Mr David Beckham.
