answer:When I was going to Graduate School at NYU, after class at around 11 at night I had to use a outside public phone to fight with my fiance at the time. I remember it was winter and it was cold. As I’m talking, I’m smoking cigarettes. Suddenly I feel a tap on my shoulder. I turn around and it was a real dirty looking man with a long dirty beard. At first I didn’t know what he wanted but then realized he wanted a cigarette. To get rid of him and move him on his way (Hey! My phone fight was important to me!) I gave him the rest of my pack AND the disposable lighter (we smokers ALWAYS have backup). About 15 minutes go by and, again, I feel a tap on my shoulder. I turn around and it was the same homeless person. He had apparently pan handled a coffee from one of the local restaurants and from his gestures I could tell he wanted to know if I wanted some of his coffee! I will NEVER forget him.