Bill Murray tends to pop up in unexpected places. The Internet is littered with stories about magical nights when he showed up out of nowhere and served tequila shots to wowed fans until 4 in the morning, or sang karaoke, or photobombed people, or crashed bachelor parties to impart wisdom. This is why he rules. This is why I want to meet him.
Bill, if you see this, by any sort of miracle, and you happen to be in Switzerland, by an even bigger miracle, I’d love to buy you coffee, or a shot of tequila.