My Apologies to Richard Johnson
Apparently, Page Six DID know where Axl was - wiping spittle from his contact lens.

In his column on March 12, Johnson wrote:

"The fascinatingly mercurial GUNS N' ROSES frontman [Axl Rose] fled club Stereo late Thursday night after a drunken fan inadvertently spat in his eye. Axl, sporting braids in a ponytail and looking puffy in a white sweater, was tolerating the sloppy dude's boozy line of questioning until some spittle landed on his contacts. 'Axl started yelling, 'My [bleep]ing eyes! My contacts,' reports our spywitness. 'He became irate. He ran out of the club with one eye closed and knocked over Stephon Marbury on his way out the door. He left his whole entourage behind.' The eye-closing experience was the final stop of the night for the easily enraged Rose."

There were no accompanying photos, but I imagine it looked something like this.

Is it wrong to think Axl deserves props for not strangling the guy with an extension?

Aw, Kids, I think our boy's growing up quite nicely.

[photo courtesy of: http://www.esmas.com/espectaculos/musica/376644.html
The New York Post's Page Six column courtesy of Blabbermouth: http://www.roadrunnerrecords.com/blabbermouth.net/news.aspx?mode=Article&newsitemID=49481]