I'm often called upon to be the storytelling in my social circles. Once when riding between the bridges at the point we spotted a homeless gentleman begging for change on the ramp. I had some coins in hand and so I threw them at the window while driving past at about 35. Wasn't long before we were stopped in traffic. The homeless gentleman decided to chase our car down for reasons we couldn't fathom. Then he shouted at me, "He fat boy, you threw the coins off the bridge!"
I try to be as honest and understanding of people as possible. My work involves helping people with problems that they often can't show me. It leaves me with no choice but to try to see things from their perspective and it translates over to my day to days as well.