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| If you have ever seen a man barking at some small animal or perhaps trying to sell you belly-button lint in a jar named Ethel, chances are you have met Enzo. Lighthearted and wrapped up in his own fantasy world he thinks he�s off to save the princess when in reality he�s really off to the bathroom. God forbid he falls face first into the warp pipe while he�s in there. The hospital stopped admitting him years ago. |
| Remember when your parents would tell you not to talk to strangers? It was because of people like this guy. Nothing makes his day more than to ruin the day of others. Most preferably Enzo�s. I suppose it�s not that bad though. At least he�s not hording the decaying corpses of the neighborhood homeless. Yet� |