I was picking RobertPlant up on Saturday evening so we could head out to a quiz night with Hong Kong Fooey and Michael Buble. When I got to his house he was still out doing something else, demonstrating his usual casual attitude to time. I got on the phone to him, "Where are you?? You'd better get yourself back here quick smart. We have to leave now." He got home only to cop Tam O'Shanter having a go at him over something while I continued to nag about needing to shoot out the door. I felt a momentary pang of sympathy for him and said, "Wow, you're getting it in both ears tonight."
"Yeah," he said, "And I'm the one who likes to watch Big Love."