Being a local I was once almost introduced to him by friend’s parents. Well, I saw this long-haired bloke with them in the pub, with his back to me. As they (friend’s parents) saw me approach they said ‘oh – this is —-‘ …
I saw him turning, realised it was Percy singer of my mostest favouritest band of all time (at the time) ever – Gods, Legends, etc…
… and I scarpered. Weird! He still signed a Zep book for me tho, again via friends. I *was* Napoleon Dynamite, socially awkward and given to running when it felt a better option. Did it to a girl one Xmas eve also. She went to the ladies room, it was getting late, and shame on me, I ran. Left my pint on the table too.