The Green Skeleton

I once had a friend that was so sick he turned green. He was a skinny sort that looked like a skeleton. Now he is called the Green Skeleton and fights for justice. What kind fo justice? No idea. I never talk to him anymore. I suppose he fights for great justice by playing the drinking hero at bars. Maybe he even outsmokes the group with some Mary Jane. Wherever he may be he is definitely fighting for great justice.