Many moons ago Mr Winkler walked by while I was sitting in my old Mustang. As he got closer I thought, 'I know that guy..whoaaa...Holy crap that's Fonzi..'. (This all took place in a matter of seconds) and then he came right up to the window and said, "Nice car", and all I could muster was 'thank you', and that was that. My brain was on overload because, like many others I'm sure, I basically grew up with the guy.
That's all I got