In New York, we were on the E subway heading back from the 9/11 museum. A man got on at a stop. I had my tiger paw ball cap on and we struck up a conversation. He was changing jobs and he had a bag with his office things with a Clemson car flag sticking out of it. We talked for a while, but if it wasn't the Paw, then we would have never met.
We also recognized some Clemson grads near JFK by their rings.