I had a sudden flashback the other night. I remembered that Terence Dicks came to our school (must have been very early eighties or '79) and gave a talk and Q&A to a very small group of us. I'd quite forgotten that. I can't remember what I asked, although I did ask something.
As for who I'd like to meet now...no one really. I'd have liked to have met Oscar Wilde, just to ask him why he did some of the odd things he did.
"A man's work is nothing but this slow trek to rediscover, through the detours of art, those two or three great and simple images in whose presence his heart first opened."