I was at a game in the mid 90's and BJ Surhoff was out on the warning track doing some stretching, jogging, and throwing. These kids were asking him for stuff, as I was about 12-13, I wanted something too. He had given away everything he had, and I strolled down by the outfield fence with my mom, and yelled to him "Hey Mr. Surhoff, got anything for me!?" He proceeded to reach in his pants and pull out his cup, and held it up in the air. I was speechless, had no clue what had just happened. My mom to this day doesn't stop laughing when we relive that moment, as BJ just smiled at her and jogged away. I will never forget that afternoon.