I happen to be difficult to kill. I think it’s one of my more endearing properties. Along with my fantastic fashion sense and amazing personality of course. I have a lot of good points you know. But being hard to kill has come to be real important in a lot of cases. There appear to be a lot of people out there that want to kill me. What can I say? Having enemies means you stood for something in your life. And I have made a lot of stands. I haven’t won all of them. The other guys get a vote after all. But being hard to kill means that I generally get a chance to come back with friends and see about rectifying matters. And I happen to have a lot of friends.