When shanex lived in Tustin, there was a guy who wandered through every night or two, honking his little bicycle horn, selling fresh steamed corn.

Andy resisted the urge to shout, "Sell drugs!" out the window. He actually bought corn from the guy once. As he puts it, "No I never said it out loud. At least not loud enough for them to hear. And I frequently bought corn. So I wan't being a good capatalist."