Hahaha, when I was around 23 there was a spot by my house that I had bought something to drink more or less every day since I turned 21. Then I moved further up north for a few months so I didn't go there at all. Then when I returned to the area about five months had gone by. I walk into the store and the dude at the register is super happy and is all like "hello, my friend... we were wondering what happened to you! You are alive, you are alive!." those excat words, or really close to that. Shit tripped me the fuck out.