On a random, warm night in July, you were serving at a Tiki Bar at an expensive resort in Hawaii and many customers wanted alcoholic Piña Coladas back-to-back. After a while, the crowd died down, and relaxed on the beach.

Eventually, you were leaning against the bar, drinking straight Hennessey and minding your business before a stressed out man sat at the bar. He was muttering words of anger under his breath before he noticed your stare.

"One margarita, please." the man sat upright.