Nooooo what has happened to my beloved El Duderino?!?! You've got Rain Man in my old spot!
Be warned Rain Man that when you killed me off, my blood got on Radar Chief's parachute pack, which was transferred onto the new El Duderino. He dumped his stuff in the new copliot chair, and now my memory still haunts that seat. If you start hearing organ music, I suggest you bail out.
Also, curse you for putting me on such a low-numbered plane!
