I met Bill when I was wandering through Soho at the Coach and Horses Pub. I asked to take his picture and got so much better. Over a pint of Guiness he shared a bit of his story with me. Just commonsense stuff like weed, life as a stormtrooper, chatting with the queen at a party and the too early passing-away of his son. After getting that small talk done he walked me to convent garden, made sure I had some ice cream and left for a gathering with three other former stormtroopers for their weekly get-together.