Talking to my accountant. This guy walks in, long beard, heavy metal meets anarchist look. Accountant makes a few copies of some paperwork for him. He leaves. Accountant turns to me: "You'll never guess what he does for a living." <dramatic pause> "He's an undercover policeman. You'd never guess by the looks of him, would you?"
And I stand there thinking: and that is how easily cover gets blown