It’s true. This is real life star-spotting at its finest. We were walking around Central London on Saturday, 21 February 2009, prior to seeing old school metal’s finest hit Wembley Arena with Priest Feast and we saw a man we know and love to call Dave Mustaine.
He was creeping surreptitiously around the tourist-filled Carnaby Street in London with his hood up and his shades on. He was determined that nobody – that is NOBODY – would recognise him whilst he was buying some trainers.