You’re on your airplane in the way to Italy, sitting next to a guy with white hair and a headset, looking down at his phone. Suddenly he puts his phone away and takes off his headset and turns to you

“Hey, do you have a pen and paper? I have to write something down real quick.”

you nod and hand him a pen and paper, looking at him to see what he’s writing. It seems to be the name of a song. Ha hands you back the pen, still smiling at you. You take it and put it in your pocket.