Regular

So, last night I went for drinks at place around town that I like.  The atmosphere is always chill and there's never a huge crowd.  Unfortunately, last night I also realize that I'm a regular.  On the one hand, it's kinda nice to be known....you know, kind of like cheers.  On the other hand, being known at a bar is kinda sad...you know, kind of like cheers.  But, now that I'm convinced that the wait-staff luvs me, i gotta go back....wait a minute....do  you think they're being nice for tips?  dang.