Back in the '90s, I was in a long gone sports bar in Harvard Square when Orr came in with his son to get a bite and watch a playoff game on the big screen - the bar always brought in CBC from Montreal via a satellite dish.
With the exception of the waitress, everybody knew who he was and not a single person approached him and he and his son were left alone.
When it was time to leave he paid his bill and started to head for the door. EVERYBODY stood up and applauded.
I have never seen anything like it before or since.