...getting my motorcycle endorsement. It's me and two or three other people, one of whom is Toby Keith. He wasn't there long, the examiner had to direct him to a tag agent for whatever he needed. He was pretty incognito, no ball cap, no cowboy hat. He was wearing a golf shirt, and a bit more clean cut looking than usual.
He was pretty inconspicuous, and I probably wouldn't have even noticed him, other than thinking "that guy looks like Toby Keith." However, the examiner called out his name, and it was his real last name. Plus, the examiner was practically wetting himself after Toby left.
But he was there long enough for me to see that he was wearing Crocs.