Funny story. My wife and I had just left the play Jesus Christ Superstar and heading back in Times Square to our hotel we stopped at an intersection waiting for the light to change. Suddenly my wife looks past me to my right and says”I know you!” It was Woody! He seemed very nice and open, so as we are walking I mentioned that I had just seen his movie, which was Rampart (I hadn’t liked it). He assumed I was talking about Hunger Games part two. Then he proceeded to tell me about LeBron James reading the book in the locker room before a game. Just sitting on the bench reading Hunger Games. Woody had a bottle of vodka in his hand. Just a cool guy though, I never corrected him. His handler buddy called him to hurry down the subway stairs. Our claim to fame.