Sakis goes to the gym, to keep his muscles toned. He must because his admirers has turned his car to scrap and he had to jump like a cat and like hell to get away from them.

It happened in Patra. The fans’ club was waiting for him from the early morning until the afternoon around 5, when the vehicle (with the artist inside) arrived. The sofer saw the crowd and made his peace with God.

What’s that? The girls screamed. It’s Sakis, It’s Sakis they all said and acted as if they had seen Elvis alive.

How much strain could the poor car take? It “bumped”. But the artist come out safe and sound. Later he returned to Athens to continue his work with Stelio Roco and Nico Kourcouli at the club “Chaos”.