Efes Pilsen is actually a decent beer.  I find it surprising that a predominately Muslim country can brew a good beer.  Turkey has managed to pull it off.

Grandpa, who we found out is named Hasan, seems to be a decent guy, just like the Efes he sells.  Tonight he had us sit in front of his shop and ordered us tea.  We then practiced our rudimentary Turkish and English together.  A good man like this certainly is entitled to a bite of dinner before the sun sets.