It was Friday at an old bar, and plenty of people flocking to party and have fun, but there was one man who was just there to forget about the rest of the day. The southern man gave a sigh as he took a sip of the vodka he bought himself, stressed and tired after a long day and just trying to enjoy himself at the bar without being bothered too much. His hair was messy and unkept, his beard and mustache the same. He just simply sat by himself, like always, what a lonely man.