Ugh-I'm a caveman,albeit a more amiable one that you might normally think of-I've known Carter since 1977,when he got sucked into a space/time portal and ended up in a bar room brawl with space bikers and elderly Albanian hippies,and I had to help him out.I've been traveling the world,and other places,well,for a LONG time now-I periodically pop back into Carter' life-right now I'm living in his garage-not sure how long THAT gig will last though.I'm thinking of running for public office in the Republic of Bob-either that,or an appointed office within the government of Bob-perhaps inspector of breweries,or head of the ministry of chicks with big butts.We'll see what happens