Surely you wouldn't quote a Python routine at him, would you? I mean, they must be thoroughly sick of that stuff. Or maybe not.
Actually, I'm pretty sure what I would say: nothing. I would pretend not to know who he was, assuming that the last thing he wants is for some stranger to start a conversation with him. If, in the grip of some wayward impulse, I did speak, I'm pretty sure I would say something stupid.
Actually, I probably wouldn't recognize him, unless he was John Cleese and looked exactly as he did in the 1970s.
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