me of a time I was at a Utah basketball game. It was snowing and everybody had wet and muddy feet. The Ute ahead of us kept dropping his jacket on the floor at our feet. The cougar next to me keep picking the jacket up so it wouldn't get wet. Finally the Ute gave us the worst stare and seemed to be saying with his eyes, "Don't touch my jacket agin."
So we didn't. We left it on the floor and as we stood cheering on Jimmer the Ute jacket kept getting muddier and wetter. In the end the Ute was annoyed that his nice Ute jacket was soiled. Oh well, we tried to help him.