Chatted with him at a booth at the Arnold one year.
He may be the most socially awkward person that ever lived. A complete weirdo.
Ah yeah, that might have been the year he had two bags of grass, seventy-five pellets of mescaline, five sheets of high powered blotter acid, a salt shaker half full of cocaine, and a whole galaxy of multi-colored uppers, downers, screamers, laughers... and also a quart of tequila, a quart of rum, a case of Budweiser, a pint of raw ether and two dozen amyls.
All before going onto the expo floor.