Cool Out, It’s Only Ringo


It's lame when you're having a heart to heart with a colleague in the rice cake aisle of your local organi-box store and you feel some dude roll up behind just as you're getting to the part about who stole your Amy's Mac-n-Soy Cheeze out the office fridge last week...unless it's like, RINGO.

(Yes, we mouthed "what the fuck" at Mr. Starr as he glided between us for his Mocha cakes.)

Dangly ear wear? Check. Beard. Of course. But a Beatle? Shopping undeterred amongst the yups and crunch? Best "move your shit I'm famous" moment we've had for quite some time.

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Cool Out, It’s Only Ringo