When we went Munich for the pre season there was this Lebanese gaff round the corner from our flat, and the dude there kept it open till the early hours and it was full of groups of sound people getting wrecked all night in the week, and I was all like, how civilised.
Anyways, the Lebanese dude said that Ancelotti lived in the top floor flat above the bar, and he was a grumpy twat and everyone in the neighbourhood thought he was a total nob. At the time I wondered why he'd live on some average street above a pub but the next day walking through this lovely park I saw it from the other side, overlooking the park, and guess it must be one of the coolest central spots. That is my boring Ancelotti anecdote. Oh, any of you guys ever pop in The Vernon on the corner of Dale St ever? The dude who runs it is the spit of him. And he's a grumpy fucker too.