I walked into Don's and immediately noticed the sub-par quality of clientele. Then saw a haggard-looking, must-be-homeless guy with shocking white hair walk in and start to walk behind the counter. I thought he was about to rob the place, then I realized I was probably watching this poor old geezer's last minutes on earth. No way!... it was Don, rollin in his S-class and makin' fat stacks. yo!