Today on my way into work I came very close to hitting and killing a man with my car. That man was Peter Falk. He was wearing jeans and a denim shirt, and on the back of his shirt was a large, embroidered eagle. He looked at me dismissively and expectantly, as though he is a man who is almost constantly close to death at the hand of errant drivers, and then disregarded me with a slight flip of the hand.
TV's Columbo, above, owns a shirt with an eagle on it.