You know, I thought he was great after I met him in Asda.
He was singing something from his album. I looked like SHIT, I was only there because ds1 had just had a tonsillectomy and needed painkillers and crisps and youghurt, had not slept nor showered for days. I looked TRULY terrible. Yet he was chatting happily to me, gave me a hug (no press present) and had his body guard take a picture of us with my nokia phone, and he even helped me with my camera settings.
I was SO chuffed.
Until my friend, who knows all the "big" uk stars, and grew up playing with the kids of Sting, and the Beatles, told me, "nah, could not have been George that day, I know. Sorry to rain on your parade, it must have been the double he employs for these types of stunts"
Funny thing is, I STILL dont know if it was really George Michael, or not, because when I entered the store, I heard a member of staff whisper to another, "you know, we have George Michael in store today" and I though, "ha blardy ha, what a prankster, nobody would believe THAT stupid joke".