Debbie Does Drivel

So I'm always striving for a stylish plus creative look in my everyday fashion.
I'd like to look all artisty and eclectic (Honda Accord nonwithstanding) daily, but usually the most I can hope for are knee-length boots and dark red lipstick (the latter dissolving into curdy pinkish bits by midday).
Imagine my surprise then, when at yesterday's caroling party, while wearing a hastily-thrown-together jeans 'n black sweater ensemble, the purported drummer from Spinal Tap asked for my phone number after telling me he liked my funky outfit.
He also asked for my name like 12 times (I mean e-lev-en).
He was soused.
Explaining his complete ignorance of my husband to my left...
But still: he obviously knows a finely dressed fellow creative when he sees one.