It’s just me Eric, always seeing my glass half empty as usual. I mean I rescued those kids when they fell through the ice last winter, ran into the blazing old folks home six times, knocked out twelve Somalians who were about to mug and anally rape a 97 year old war hero’s widow and what does the latest spacker newbie call me, a hero? I’d like to know how he found out about the one time I got things a bit wrong when I was absolutely fucking hammered.