One night (after Christmas, 2000) I was with my family in Manhattan and the cops were blockading a few of the roads, I asked them what was up, and they said that Bill and Hillary were driving through, to stay at a fancy hotel in Times Square... so we waited for the limo (there was a whole line of cars), tried to get a peek inside but it was too dark to see anything.
Also, I live really close to Mick Foley, and pretty much everyone in the area has ran into him (he would always come into Blockbuster with his kids to rent games while my brother worked there, for instance)... I saw him at the local Dairy Barn, was with my mom and she says "get a load of that guy", I look over, I see him wearing a bright red hawaiian shirt, driving a modern day Impala... I'm like "OMG it's Mick Foley!" Didn't say anything to him because I didn't wanna come across as a mark, since I wasn't ever too big into wrestling.