Awesome. We used to go "up north" when I was a kid. Lived in Lansing MI, and we would go to my grandparents cabin in Farwell MI. Tiny OneBar town.
Gramps would take me with him down to the bar, Id have a coke and some jiffy pop, and watch a game on TV. They had these really cool (to a 5 or 6 year old) straws. Different colors with little swirly stripes on them. They were just cool.
On the way home gramps would say "Now dont tell your grandmother we stopped off for a drink"......and I never would. But that straw hanging out of my pocket almost always got the facepalm out of gramps!!