Just another Saturday night in quarantine, spent with our neighborly pod (we really need a name, or team shirts or something...) I made the mistake of sharing one of my greatest fears - a certain cannibal named Hannibal.  Just a few short days later, a package arrived.  It was addressed to Gina Bon Jovi, and included this figure.  Now, this doll has a way of showing up in various locations around the house.  Don't sleep too soundly, Big D.  He might just come over for some fava beans and a nice glass of Chianti.