He's uncooth, unfunny, and stuck somewhere between insipid and infantile. He also just really wants to drink himself into oblivion. ************ When Rogue comes out of hiatus after being burnt out from reviewing Christian Weston Chandler, everyone is wondering where the infamous miscreant has been, and what his next move is going to be (and more importantly, who the next person he's going to review is). Unbeknownst to them, he doesn't really know either. All he knows is that he never imagined it would be the biggest - and most dangerous- cretin of all.