To my best recollection, I never met anyone outa' New Order, nope. Would've been nice, but.... no.
I was nearly run over by Alexi Sale on Tottenham Court Road, London (driving a Suzuki Jimny), I was attacked once (unprovoked) by Aliesha Dixon wielding a swingy chair in Ayia Napa, I nearly stepped on Tom Conti's head when he fell out of a Taxi outside of the Ritz in London. (circa 1989), I was equally close to John (Duran Duran) Taylor's head when he fell out of a Rolls Royce in front of me while skateboarding through Hampstead. (I think Cocaine was in involved), I watched something unmemorable at the Park right next to Guy Garvey at Glastonbury (circa 2007), I danced with Boy George at Spectrum @ Heaven once circa 1988, my girlfriend pinched Trevor Nelson on the Arse at Twice as Nice, Covent Garden circa 1998.
I also once sat next to Philip Green when I was bumped to Business Class on a flight to Barbados. Could not shut the bragging fucker up. What an utter c**t he turned out to be.
Never met New Order though, no,
But I saw this ...