Thirty-five thousand children sat fidgeting in the open stadium, wondering what they might say if Diana or Charles spoke to them.
Other children had set up games of hopscotch, skip rope and even an arcade game of Donkey Kong.
Fisher was making do with a bagful of marbles, probably not fancying his chances of getting any dignitaries being in the slight bit interested.
Cultural groups, in their traditional dress, were singing for all their worth to entice the Princess of Wales.
Suddenly however, there she was. In an emerald green dress with stripes and spots, white hat, stockings and shoes, a pearl necklace and earrings.
"She asked me what I was doing," Fisher says. "And I said I was playing marbles."
And that was it. Fisher's recollection of meeting Diana.
"I'm still very fond of that memory," he says.
Now a lighting production contractor, Fisher says he was extremely saddened when Diana died in August 1997.
All the more so as he recalled soft words spoken from a woman who once crouched to the level of a kneeling schoolboy to ask one of the simplest of things.