Yikes! Well - it's not the first time I have been confused about the identity of a couple of men. 
In 1973, when I worked the box office of the Jacob's Pillow Dance Festival, I received this phone call. It was a deep voice that went "mumble mumble mumble . . ."
I said, "I'm having trouble hearing you. Can you speak up?"
The voice said, "mumble, mumble, mumble . . ."
I said, "I can't hear you, sir, can you speak a bit louder?"
The voice clearly said, "This is Martha Graham! May I speak to Walter Terry?"
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