Let me PAINT you a picture:

80ish year old man (I know this for sure, he told me), shorter than I am (keep in mind I'm 5'4), smelled like a mixture of stinky B.O. + "I've smoked for my entire adult life" (and maybe my adolescent life too), he was hairy, and I mean hairy in places people shouldn't be hairy (I.E. his forehead), he had long fingernails (we're talking morticia addams) that were the color of a used coffee filter, he had only 2 teeth, one front tooth and a snaggle tooth on the bottom. Are you imagining this guy yet?? Good.
Now, let me tell you about him. . . today I ran into him and this is what he said, "excuse me kind lady, but I just wanted to tell you I was grateful to be in the presence of such a pretty young woman"......he said numerous nice things after this.
Keep in mind, he may have been the grossest, smelliest person I have ever came in contact with for more than a period of a minute, BUT....I have never been so complimented and smiled so much. He truly was just out to make other peoples' days.

YAY FOR THE SMELLY GUY!