That's funny. I "joke" that I almost killed Robert Redford in a 121 flight to Santa Fe. Long story short, an unforecast line of wx ended up over the field when we were trying to land. Windshear alert and a few more minutes of very nasty flying. A few crying people out back, and nearly dirty shorts up front.
He was last person off. He stuck his head in with a grin and said "great flight, reminded me of my biplane days" and walked off.