The little bell rang on the shop door and Tiffany's first customer walked in. Stuffing her cloth back into her pinny and taking out her notepad, she smiled at the man and took his order.<br/>"I can do irish coffee if you like?" she replied knowing that the whiskey in the coffee was always the perfect pick me up for herself.<br/>Just then another gentleman came in and ordered a ham sandwhich and a cup of coffee. She tore off his order and placed it on a pin behind her on the shelf for the chef to pick up. "ONE HAM SANDWHICH!" she shouted then picked up a coffee mug and the coffee pot and returned to the counter to both gentlemen.<br/>"Here you go..." she said pouring out the coffee..."Freshly made." she smiled. "Your sandwhich won't be a moment."