He was a meth chef. We’re talking five stars. Candles and white table cloth. I can’t believe the words are coming out of my mouth, but he was a genius. Plain and simple. I mean, boy, if he had applied that big brain of his to something good, I don’t know. Who knows, he could have helped humanity or something like that. I mean how many actual geniuses are there in the world, right? He could have taken his life in a different direction. Who knows?