Prince is a breach birth who didn't get enough milk and cookies in his early years because he was raised by wolves.
He is plagued by delusions gushing like a spring from the forest of his fertile imagination; among them that he is a Prince, a master philosopher, is enlightened, that he is aiding others with his brand of bitter aspersion, thus has good reason to hang around here and spew criticism (mostly unposted). He is from the school of gruff, and scruff of the neck, and as such has yet to learn to articulate well, or to grow a heart.
Good be to him, he is only caused to do this, and for some reason here. Think of him as our occasional mascot grump.
