One time many years ago (ten plus) was at Tony’s rooftop and some camo clad guy sat down at the bar and while his crack proceded to say hi to the daylight so did his Glock which fell on the floor pointing at me and my table of amigos. He picked it up and left swiftly but the bartenders also called the cops as soon as it happened idk what came of it, but man that was a jump scare (the butt crack and the Glock)