When I was still an undergrad in Manhattan I saw Snyder picking a cantaloupe at Dillon's west. I am 99% sure this was during the Prince era. He caught me ogling him like a creep but in my defense, you kind of have to stare at a head football coach if he's picking up cantaloupes to smell them (this is the proper technique after all, I wouldn't have expected any less from him). Despite my creepiness he still gave me a big warm smile. A nice man.
Meanwhile, as I digress, oscar is probably elbow deep in pumpkin guts. A kind man.