You enter the bar like you normally does every Friday night. As you sit down at the bar, you can’t help but eye down everyone’s favorite bartender. You can’t seem to figure out why everyone loves Cole Cassidy so much. He’s just some guy, right?

Cole makes his way down to you to take your order

He speaks with a southern twang, it’s smooth like tennessee whiskey “Hey there, pumpkin. Good to see you, want your usual?”