Way back in 1992/3 my wife was working in Regents street bank, London, UK. A man strolled in with just a credit card asking for cash, my wife asked him for id, passport etc and he had nothing on him. She had to tell him that she could only give him the standard fifty quid cos he had no id. The man replied, ok if thats all you can do then fine. He was polite, friendly and left with his fifty quid. When the man left my wife was swmped by other female members of staff asking what did he say!!! etc etc!!! My wife replied who? And genuinely had no idea until she saw the signiture that she had served a Mr M Hutchence. She was mortified as she had always been a fan. She always maintains that he was so un pretenious and down to earth. How many superstars today would do the, don't you know who I am?!!!!