I too saw Jimmy Carter. Him and his secret service detail had formed a heist crew called the "Cartwheelers". I know because they hired me to be the getaway driver, which was interesting because I don't have a driving license. They went to the bank with Jimmy Carter face masks to throw everyone off the scent, the ultimate double bluff.

The cashier, told to fill the bag with non-sequential bills at gunpoint, said "Mr. President? You sound an awful lot like Mr. Carter", to which he replied "I told you to fill the bag, not speculate on who I might be!", then pistol-whipped her. Anyways, long story short, we made it out of there ok. He left his calling card just outside the bank: a single peanut.