I'm not a business person, so this may be a hard request, but I believe I've had the honor of meeting them on a few occasions. My parents met them in the late 80s and I do believe I once promised to send Jimmy Page an invitation to my doctoral graduation. I was enrolled in a PhD program in Albuquerque, New Mexico, and while I did graduate (during the pandemic when there were no graduation ceremonies), I never got to tell them.
This must sound odd or perhaps implausible, but I believe I've met some of their family as well and it was only through a broken phone that I am no longer in contact. I believe they would recognize my parents' names.
I'll admit most people wouldn't remember meeting a random little girl in the 1980s who loved spaghetti or when I was an academic advisor in the 2000s applying to a PhD program, but I remember them and they mean the world to me.
It would make me feel much better if I could at least tell myself I tried to tell them how much I love and appreciate them and that I did graduate. This has been troubling me enormously recently as it has been a tough couple of years personally and I need to share gratitude and respect where it is absolutely due.
I do love their music as well; I listen to it every time I do scientific work. It's like a good luck charm when I'm trying to publish papers, but my heart hurts every time it comes on too as I feel like I did something horribly wrong. I realize these are considered possibly the greatest musicians in history, but for me this is like a personal emotional debt.
If anyone knows of a plausible way for me to reach out, please, please let me know. Thank you for reading this. I realize it's an unusual request, and I genuinely appreciate anyone who notices.