Well, in that case, Mr Fleetwood was right on with the clunge-ferret bullshit as he already knew there'd be a song by that name. That, or you're quoting Wikipedia and it's not always 100% accurate.
Either way, Rhiannon met Mick Fleetwood. I know that for a fact. I also know my Aunty Janet...
My Aunty Janet used to date a guy in the mid/late 60's who lived about a mile away from our house in Bradford (I grew up there, too). His name was Chris. Said he was in a band, blah blah blah... She got sick of his dreamy 'I'm going to be famous' lines and dumped him in the end, even after...