The other day, I woke up and decided to hit the gym. I figured that I'd just head off without showering or anything and take care of that later. So I slipped on some old sweat pants and a ripped up sweatshirt and headed on out with bed head and eye boogers galore. My gym is located inside of a shopping mall. Since I'm a waiter, I carry lots of cash on me all the time. My bank is also located in the mall. So, before I entered the gym, I decided to make a cash deposit at my bank. As I'm walking and counting my money and the same time, I get kind of startled at someone coming in my direction. I look up and as this guy notices that I recognize him, he says "what's up". So I said "what's up" and we kept on going in our own directions. Walking to the bank I was in amazement at who it was. It was none other than David Grohl from the Foo Fighters. cool true story.