mr. psycho became a Wizard long ago, back in the 1800's or something like that. Long ago. Just take my word for it. At that time, he had managed to lodge his entire left leg into his mouth. Fortunately for all, the Wizards of OtherMUSH had a need for someone of precisely his qualifications and predicament. Over time, mr. psycho lost weight and his leg slipped out of his mouth one day. Everyone stopped playing Parcheesi and looked at him. With a stupid grin he said, "Ooh, moon bunny. Dusat monk banana ," sprayed them with gasoline and set them on fire.
Fortunately, the Wizards were covered with vaseline, a non-flammable substance and *good* fun at parties. mr. psycho left town and the last we heard he was flogging porpoises at Sea World.