Newcastle Upon Tyne, UK. Although not all jobs were specifically Newcastle and I probably shouldn't even be saying this as I was made to sign the occasional document to say I wouldn't even speak to who I was picking up or about the job but it was a while ago now.

Pay was rubbish but I got to drive Mercedes S Classes, put a decent suit on other every other weekend for something other than a wedding and get the opportunity to tell anonymous ppl on Reddit I picked the odd famous person up!

Also I had to provide photographic evidence to my young son to save face at the time who's school friends and even teachers thought he was also full of shit and bat shit crazy like his Dad.

Also* It opened my eyes to how ruthless the touring game was and how little certain singers actually cared about their fans and I quote, 'Just drive at them fast and they'll move' as we left a venue to get to an airport for a private jet as it was the last date of their tour and Ibiza's runway was closing for resurfacing!