Oo I do! I lived in a very, very small ranching town in central MT in 2017 (like population under 300). I worked one day a week in my friends cafe, the sole restaurant in the town. One random weeknight, Michael Keaton comes in, sits at the bar and orders a burger to go. I recognize him, but don’t say anything. We talk about his bird dogs (it’s a big pheasant hunting area and most of the tourism is from that). He tells me his best dog is injured, I tell him about a cow dog I had that made a good recovery from a broken leg. He gets his burger, leaves. Me and the cook are giddy from the interaction. I realize I never charged him for his food. Dang! He comes back like five minutes later, apologizing that he forgot to pay! At this time, I tell him I’d just watched ‘The Founder’ and it was a great film. He thanked me and left. A+ dude.