You're a big Motörhead fan, but you actually play in your own band. You've recently come to the UK on tour with the band. While the guys from the band are getting settled in the hotel, you go out to look around and go into a bar. You go in and see... Lemmy! Holy shit! And if you go into the next bar, I wonder if Steve Harris will be sitting there?

You look at him for a few seconds, but you're wearing a Motörhead T-shirt now, and when else would you get a chance like this! You tell Lemmy your name and add:

"Lemmy, I'm a big fan of Motörhead, and I really like you! Can I buy you a drink?"

Lemmy replies: "Yeah, I know your band, you're pretty good. But this is my city, so I'm buying you drinks here. What do you drink?"

You don't know what to say... you've never had anything stronger than beer...