Oh, LOL! You made me remember that! He could poke a stick in their eye with a smile on his face from a transcendent love of his fellow man. His priorities were in order.
An unforgettable scene outside one of our NYC get-togethers: Raoul and Race exchanging shirts. Raoul had on his Club Gitmo shirt, and Race was on his way to China, hoping to get photographed wearing it on Tiananmen Square. Was it Rush who kept showing people wearing the shirt in strange places? It worked!
They were too well-mannered to do it in the restaurant.
FReepers are the only guys who give seats to women on the subway, too.