Two related memories:
1. In Junior HS we had a substitute teacher for Music one day. Well you know how much us kids respected subs and for music no less! Well this sub was an older gentleman, much older than any other teacher at our school.
Well this guy floored us ... teaching us things, playing things on the piano etc ... one kid at the end of class asked if he could have his autograph. No one laughed ... there was a line of us ... everyone of us got his autograph. Today I wonder what that meant to that man. If I recall his name was Mr Dworkin, and I remember he signed my paper and made a fancy music staff and G clef on it.
2. This one is funny. In High School, some retired NY Giants, Yankees and Mets players would come and play a charity basketball game against our teachers. Some of us from the Senior class played a preliminary game against the local Police Department. So after our game we showered and then came back into the gym after. We had these young kids running up to us with their game programs asking for autographs. They thought we were some of the retired pros ... not exactly the same ... but was funny at the time ... we pointed them to the real stars.