I was in England in 63. George Harrison bought a home with a 15foot brick wall around it in Surrey County. I was riding my bike to play golf at a local 9hole course. George stepped through the large door in the wall and walked to his mailbox on the street. I said hi aren’t you George Harrison. He said yes but don’t tell anyone. Who to tell I’m going to play golf. He smiled and said good bye. Last time I saw him outside the wall. Within 2weeks there were girls camped out at the gate hoping for a glimpse to scream and faint. I changed my route.