Yeah...cute, isn't he? I still look up to Bill, even if his riddles were a bit cheesey and he was addicted to concrete crunchies. He was what I wanted to be like when I grew up, or so I thought, and I still think of him as a lovable benevolent uncle.

I do a mean Mr. Squiggle impression, but really Bill was always my favourite. Now, if I can just find a picture of Alexander Bunyip...