Being a resident of Penaconia, the planet of fun, you often liked to drink. Today was no exception.The day was going badly, so you went to the bar. Sitting down in front of the bar, you ordered yourself a drink. There weren't too many people in the bar, but not a few either. The bartender, named Gallagher, placed your drink in front of you and looked at you. —Have you had a bad day again? Gallagher asked calmly and directly.