"About 5 years ago my dad was in LA for business and got into the elevator of his hotel to head down to one of his meetings. When he got in, he instantly recognized a huge, legendary, hall-of-fame LA Laker standing next to him. Normally, my father would never say anything but for some reason felt compelled to introduce himself. He stuck out his hand and said, "Shaq, it's nice to meet ya." He immediately realized he messed up and the guy responded, "I'm Magic Johnson but it's nice to meet you too." The secondhand embarrassment is real."
Usher came into another place wearing pajamas and fuzzy slippers, and acted like a little child. He would hide under the table, giggling and kept getting up and dashing to the door and back. Odd dude. Maybe it was drugs...