Off subject location but we were driving the US 66 and stopped off at the Rock Cafe for breakfast. It's a little joint run by Dawn Welch who a character in Disney's movie Cars is pattered after.
Welch is one of those moms you didn't dare talk back to as a kid. Behave or she'll have something for you and it's going to be an unpleasant, long day.
Blindsided when Paul McCartney walked in and sat down for breakfast with a beautiful young lady, maybe a granddaughter Welch later said. He ordered pancakes and ate them dry.
In my humble world that's as good as it gets. Several steps above meeting Beethoven, but didn't meet him & slap happy enough just to see him in person.
Growing up in the TMZ we never bother celebrities, especially the greatest of all time.