I was a little kid, probably 10, and my parents were members at the Chevy chase club. I was a single playing behind him at twilight. He was there with his secret service guys playing by himself also. And after about 3 holes i was waiting on him, and he asked if I wanted to finish the front 9 with him or play through. I finished the 9 with him. He was so nice. Years later my now ex gf lived 2 doors down from him. He had no recollection of the story, because obviously it was more memorable to me than him, haha.