Back in the ‘90s, my husband was a delivery driver for Domino's in Tarzana. One evening, he went out to deliver a pizza and it happened to be for John Goodman. He was really nice and gave my husband a large tip. My husband went to leave and tried to start his car, but his battery wound up being dead. John Goodman peeked out of his window when he realized the car hadn't moved from the front of his house and then immediately came back outside to see if my husband needed any help. When my husband told him what happened, John Goodman went and got some jumper cables from his own car and helped my husband start the car. They chatted for a few minutes and then my husband thanked him and left. He had a few other good encounters, but that was always his favorite. (Another was Ice Cube, he said he always tipped really well and even chatted once in a while.)