"Please not Tom Hanniger" You think to yourself when the door swings open and no one else walks into the busy bar as he does. You swing around on the bar stool and look at him. "Tom Hanniger" you say as he looks at you and grins broadly. Actually, you don't like him, but something was missing when he left town. And now you let the rumors about him and you blossom again by pouring him a drink and updating yourself on what happened.