"Excuse me, 'scuse me. Thanks sir. Yeah, uh huh, I need you to move. Thanks." I heard someone behind me, their voice full of sarcasm, but in the way that makes you want to laugh. I turned and, of course, with one look I knew who it was. "No shit," I shifted to give room on the barricade, "Billie Eilish. The Billie Eilish" What happens when you meet Billie at Coachella.