Songbird! Robert Plant
“Well done!” he kept repeating, maniacally
Camden, London. Awaiting a date in a Camden boozer, five sheets to the wind, a Stool Pigeon writer was surprised to see Led Zeppelin’s Robert Plant ordering pints at the bar.
“You’re Robert Plant!” he slurred.
“I am,” replied the singer, walking away quickly.
“Well done,” added the scribe.
Swivelling around, Plant looked astonished, then roared uncontrollably with laughter, his body lolling back and forth as he spilled beer about the place.
“Well done!” he kept repeating, maniacally
