A lot of people don't know this but... Allinone saved my life! There I was about to cross the street. I was walking and reading the Windsor Star. I just couldn't peel my eyes away from the "Petar the Pimp" picture they had of him smacked out with a syringe sticking out of his arm in his penthouse suite and I stepped right out into traffic. There was a loud screeching noise followed by some super loud horns. Then I felt this sweeping force clothes-line into my ribs and a sudden woosh of air followed by the sensation that I was flying! I thought for sure I was dead but just as I opened my eyes I felt my feet settle gently on what appeared to be the roof of... a penthouse suite!!! And what did I see? Well first thing I noticed was "Prince Petar" driving golf balls into the horizon and some arab cats saying, "Nice swing". Then I looked to my left and there was this super-hero in tights with a big letter "A" on his torso. For a super-hero, he looked sort of out of shape. I mean his gut was noticeable and he was a bit flabby... Maybe like someone that drank a little too much Johnny Walker! So yeah, it was Allinone... saving my life and showing me Petar entertaining the ME big-wigs...