On my honeymoon in Vegas, my wife and I were waiting for a table at the noodle bar at Mandalay Bay and we met Steven Tyler of Aerosmith finishing up his bowl of soup. My wife damn near geeked out but held her composure enough to talk with him for a few minutes and got him to pose for a few pictures with us. He was pretty down-to-earth and didn't have any signs of superstar snobbiness. He even signed a menu & placemat for us. As we were eating, my wife half-jokingly said (pretty loudly) "Where's Joe Perry?!" and low and behold, he pops his head up from a booth a few tables down and we looked at each other akwardly. We got a picture with Joe too, but he wasn't nearly as personable as Steven was.