The guy at the bar.

On empathy and the stories unseen.

He's sitting there, drinking his beer, passing the time. He isn't really talking to anyone. Mostly just letting his eyes drift from the televisions to the patrons to the bartenders and finally back to his beer. Walk into any bar in the world and you will see this guy. He is no one special. He is simply the guy at the bar.

I've been the guy at the bar 100…