When we went down to NYC for 911 to do some work, we’d go for drinks at night after digging for bodies all day. Well the first night out, Tony is in the bar we were at and he bought us drinks and hung out with us (a bunch of firefighters) all night.
He was super cool, but apparently (so I’m told) I was so drunk, thanks to the multiple shots of Jack Daniels that he bought for us, that I was yelling at him to lay of Jason Taylor! I think they had a riff back then..