No wife, no kids, no family, nothing except a job that paid him enough for his rent, cigarettes, some food and his ten shots in a court a day. It was almost as if he disappeared off the face of the earth. He didn't talk to the other customers, talk about his life, or have an opinion about anything. Albert, Helen and Scotch were his family. Burns Tavern was his home away from home where he spent his money and time