The wizen older gentleman down in the fortress of Fartpoint walks into his den after a hard day of trying to control the known universe... he sits down in his favorite recliner, orders his usual bacon, eggs, hash brown, rye toast and of course his normal brewski, picks up his clicker, points at his 85" big screen and tunes in to his favorite soap opera.. The continuing escapades of the TSS Phongs Head....
now lets see what the crew is up to now... he chuckles to himself........