GFOP Tony from Astoria tells the story of his brush with “greatness:" 

I’m a pretty big sneakerhead and a Chelsea fan.  This past Saturday, I was at New York’s Niketown waiting in line for the newest Jordan and Durant sneakers.  All of a sudden my brother notices two guys wearing all Chelsea gear walking by and he starts with some, "Chelsea, Chelsea” chants.  I look up, and, in my head, I’m like, “WHAT THE F&*K?!”  If it isn’t John Terry, of all people, fresh from his court case!

He was very nice, and did not curse at me or anything.