Happened to meet Louis Cato today

Was walking in Park Slope this afternoon and happened to pass a guy with a Late Show umbrella and cast/crew/staff varsity/Letterman-style jacket with a last name embroidered on the sleeve. Did a double take, pondered a sec, and walked back to ask, “Pardon me, Louis?” It was Louis and one of his daughters! We introduced ourselves, talked for a second about the neighborhood (they're in the area too), and briefly said how great a job the band did on the show especially this week. He was thankful and said that it meant a lot. We shook hands, said we still needed to listen to the latest album but definitely would, and parted ways. Bright spot on a rainy spring/summer Saturday.