Well, I can’t rightly say that there’s one favorite man or miss to walk through those doors. However, there is an older fella with white hair that stops by every so often. Now when he’s here, he likes to tell stories, and he’s darn good at spinning a yarn. Seems like he’s got a tale pertainin’ to just about anything you could hope for, and when he starts tellin’ them tales, folks start to drink a bit more, and tip a bit better. The old man doesn’t drink a drop himself, but I always like seeing him walk through the door with a smile on his face.