Sometimes, to catch a crafter, you gotta be a little crafty yourself. That’s why I’m gonna go undercover and infiltrate enemy lines – I just got a tip that there’s a swarm going on and I’m making a point to be there. They’ll be sitting there making cards and posters and whatnot and I’ll be right there with ‘em laughing and giggling. Then someone’ll say, “My what big guns you got, granny.” Then, BAM! The Gypsy will be sitting next to me in Ol’ Mint Julep before they know what hit ‘em. Going into the belly of the beast this time my friends. So it’s gotta be incognito. Incognito’s a funny word. Sounds like a drink. “Hey bartender! Mix me up an Incognito on the rocks.” I bet I could drink a lot of ‘em!