"Take Me to Your Leader"

Drawing spacemen and taunting classmates...two of the great pleasures of elementary school rolled into one. However, I didn't write the name of the victim (though I seem to have written everything up to that point), and I have no memory of a classmate by that name. I might have done this at summer camp, which would lessen the likelihood of the name having had time to make an impression. Or maybe I'm just getting senile ahead of schedule. Anyway, I apologise to Billy Fowler, wherever he may be. Unless he really is a Martian, if which case this apology is withdrawn.