So, I was waiting for my train tonight at London Victoria and I saw a guy exiting the platform in front of me - short, stocky, fifty-something with long hair and a grey beard, he caught my attention because he looked like a musician. Or maybe a well-off roadie.
He was met by another middle-aged guy who didn't look like a musician, but did look very familiar.
Then a third guy turned up - taller, skinny, dressed in an expensive-looking overcoat and with white hair tied in a ponytail. I thought he definitely looks like a musician. Then he turns round and....
..... it's James Patrick Page, OBE. :o
They walked past me and I just stood there grinning like an idiot. Then they were gone.
Wonder what he was doing there?