My sister-in-law worked at a BB&T outside the perimeter of metro Atlanta, and a guy rolled up to the drive-through in a big SUV and asked to withdraw some money. Didn't send anything through, just asked for a withdrawal. He couldn't get it through the ATM and he didn't seem to know how the whole process worked. They asked him if he had an account, and he said he did, but he didn't know the number. So they asked him for ID and his bank card. He sent it over. They verified he was a client, and asked how much he wanted to withdrawal. $15k. "Sir, you need to come in for that."
Turns out it was Julio. My sister-in-law only found out because this other guy in line recognized him, and waited for him to get an autograph.