He tromps through the bush.
He is a bush.
He wears a bathrobe. Everywhere.
His phrase: "You're full of crap".
He likes: RPG's, Coldplay, Jimmy Eat World, big computer screens, and long walks on the beach.
He is a bush.
He sometimes has this nightmare that I rule the world and that he is forgotten amidst my beautiful tyrrany.
He gets 70+ kilometres to the gallon... err... Drives a diesel and is really good on gas.
He is generally a really good guy.
But he can't make a blogger post.