We should count ourselves lucky that he, and not us, was chosen to carry this burden, and that we can merely sit back, scratch our chins and appreciate the artistic car wreck that will most undoubtedly ensue. As we learned in that sick Cronenberg film, there's something really sexy about a big, ugly car wreck. Tim Branton has been riding shotgun in the Heater rockmobile, white-knuckled, since the beginning. And as anybody who knows him can tell you, he's an incorrigible back-seat driver. The Gas Pedal is Heater's gift to you.
Somebody call an ambulance.