"Hung gover. And the mosquitoes bit me awake. Want to take a picture of a hung gover?"
"Wait, I'll do a trick."
Omar's a semi-homeless guy who's a ubiquitious face in front of the local coffee shop. He's one of a handfull of people I've ever seen drunk at 7:30 in the morning. He's usually pretty cheerful. He can get a mean drunk on, but most of the time he's in a pretty good mood, yelling at women: "Hey! Pretty Lady! Got a cigarette?"