Paul Thomson, wearing what seems to be his favourite coat. Hey, it works for him. He'd just finished signing a drumstick for some girl, but Clever Ruse Girl wasn't there yet. She'd had the so-dumb-it's-smart idea of "accidentally" setting her camera to video instead of photo, so that it took forever to take pictures right and she got to stand in the healing presence of rock divinity for an extra thirty seconds.