Oh dear, here comes a story.
When I was married, my husband and I were at a restaurant in Pasadena.
Who else was there? RICHARD GERE! We were just leaving the restaurant and I walked up to Richard Gere and said something to him.
When we got outside my husband asked me what I had said to him.
I told him that I had asked "IS IT TRUE?" I thought my husband was going to lose his dinner in the parking lot.
What I had really said was that I thought he was great, and no, I did not need his autograph.
Richard, if I get into trouble over this post it is entirely your fault.