Hey wait a minute (Jesus do I read every fucking obscure nerd book, I really do need a life!)The Ushanka wearing man had pushed the bar's doors open, his duster's flaps flowing gently in the non-existent breeze. He flipped a coin into the jukebox ignoring the fact that he missed completely and asked for a random song selection.
"Ah, good to be back to the place where people go. Yo' dude that looks like he's from Cheers, I'll take a Antifreeze with a bit of OJ and creamer mixed in it." Pronouncing to the drink slave behind the counter as he took up a stool next to the Wiznerd.
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