OK so I just got back from the show and it was amazing as you would expect. Paul was in fine form and it was a nice intimate space in which to see him. I fully understand now why Tom always says there is no one better at stand-up.
Afterward he came out to sign things and I didn't have his CD with me so I whipped out my FOT card. His pen used silver ink and the card is silver so I gave him a black felt tip. When he finished he stuck his hand out to return the pen and in my anxiety I had forgotten it was mine, so I shook his fist instead. He tried to shift to a hand-shaking grip but couldn't quite because he was still holding the pen. Very awkward. He laughed good-naturedly while I turned red and scuttled away.
The truly sad thing is I'm neurotic enough that I might never be able to listen to PFT again without reliving my moment of shame.