My first boss, the GM of a Country Club - and incidentially the step-father of my first GF - always seemed a little too tough for his gig. He had tatoos, a long mustache, big muscles, and a Harley.
He quit after a few years and became a full-time bounty hunter.
Turns out he WAS too tough for that gig. Needless to say, I was always very respectful to his daughter...