back when I was takin’ the course, i swung by the holy ashtrey the night before — wanted to scope the joint and snag those two legendary books. i strolled into the shop, feelin’ a bit like a greenhorn, full of respect and wide-eyed. then Miky spots me, throws a big grin my way, cracks open a cold brew for me, and right there, I felt like I was home. what a nice big guy!