In 1968 I was living in Morley, Yorks. One Sunday morning I was playing football in Batley. I got a lift there but the game was off because of six inches of snow. I set out to return to Morley but found that the buses were cancelled. I had to walk, about 5 miles (and all uphill). Still snowing. I got halfway back when a Jaguar car, going downhill towards Batley, stopped and the driver waved to me. I went over and it was Eric Morecambe. He wanted directions to Batley Variety Club. I had no idea but a guy who was walking down the hill came over and he knew. He was walking to Batley so got a lift with Eric Morecambe. I had to continue my trek uphill in the snow! That was the day that Eric Morecambe had his heart attack.