I had an interesting evening. I went to my usual little diner to eat. I was sitting at the counter eating, pretty much beside the cash register. An older gentleman walked up to pay for his food...when reaching to get his wallet out I noticed, just by chance, the bottom of his holster. His coat had moved just enough to catch a glimsp. As I noticed, he noticed where my eyes went. I mean, this all happened in a split second. He just looked at me and said..."Glock 23... You?" I was stunned for a second. There was no way he could have seen mine at any point. Mine was under my shirt and I had my coat on over that. No printing, no exposure...period. I just continued eating and kind of smiled. He winked and gave me a pat on the back and walked out. Holy crap that was weird.