These sort of lists can be quite fun sometimes, and always stir up a good bit of debate, (and a lot of "WTF?" type questions) but ultimately any list of the 100 Greatest Guitarists, or Singers, or Ice Creams, or Goldfish, or Anything only reflects the opinion of the tiny number of people who contributed to the list.
As for James W, well I can't believe he gives a monkeys whether he's a better or worse guitarist than someone from an Indie band who happens to be flavour of the month at Rolling Stone.
I suppose, if it was me, I might be pleased to be listed with the likes of Hendrix, or John Lee Hooker or whoever, but really, what the fuck does it matter?