I used to work a a local Harley Davidson dealership, a couple of locally
famous brothers who owned a furniture store (and advertised on TV alot)
bought bikes and were customers.
One day one of the brothers was in the store with some of his friends and a
bum kept going over to them and from my possition at the counter it almost
looked like he was trying to panhandle in the store (they were dressed in
suits).
I went over to the bum to "see if I could help him" (run him off) and
luckly, before I started I realized that the "bum" was the other brother.
On a whim either of these guys could have dropped a sum that equaled my
yearly wages and not even thought about it.

I've never forgot that little lesson.

Eric