Martha CrimsonI'm at a lounge somewhere in Sweden, travelling to settle the estate (ie. get it out of my hair, hopefully) and I accidentally ended up close to a real life Kronk. He's got lots of muscles, distinct taste in food and diets, and is diligently studying the books "People" and "Jag fattar ingenting" (eng: I don't get anything).
I feel a bit bad about upgrading my tickets, but that sight made it worth it.