Certainly Mr Oliver

In a very busy cafe in South London my mother and I sat on a table immediately next to Gordon Ramsay, we didn't realise when we sat down that he was there. Fast forward 30 minutes, Gordon gets up to leave and is a little abrupt (as usual) with asking us to get out the way so he could leave. My troll Mother says "certainly Mr Oliver, oh, and I really like your school dinners programme". Being a non-confrontational person (seriously, I shake if I'm forced into a confontational situation), I nearly choked to death on my panini. His exact words were "Yeah, well, that's really funny" and he walked off muttering something under his breath...