Not only was Mr White waching the Mudhoney gig, as Pauly so rightly mentioned, but he brushed past me. There was some breast/arm interface, and now he must make an honest woman of me.
He was wearing a red t-shirt. So much for civvies...
Celebrity spotting, not actual stalking. Got to catch them all! Originally a popular feature of my site popex.com. 99% contributed by other people.