Poor ole' Rocky...
I remember him well.
When I first found this place years ago I innocently wandered into the War Room and was promptly spat on by Mr. Rock and SP2Pilot after I made a comment about military service. Like rabid dogs they were.
SP2Pilot disappeared - I think he had some type of motorcycle business and probably figured it could be bad for business to continue insulting innocent, good-hearted people like myself in a public forum.
Rocky didn't have that baggage. He was in your face and loving every minute of it.
Now he's flacid, limp, shriveled up, whithered, dust in the wind bye-bye.
Looks like we're the ones drinking Tanq. and tonic now.