We were watching the Commonwealth Games Cycling race in Warwick, Mick come past, walking his bike, he said he was knackered, too far for him at his age. Anyway, a couple sat near us were chatting away, I said ‘see that guy with the cycling wear and cap on, hes a multiple world champion’. They didnt believe me at first. Then he came and sat with us, they believed me then, when he said how long he’d been competing. His best mate, and best protege, Steve Knight sadly passed away last September, aged 56, that must have been a real blow to Mick, it affected me, and I was only on saying hello terms with Steve.