The last time I was bested by the Havisocks was deplorable. I set off towards Havisock HQ with the best of intentions to grease up their windows real sweet. By Jove, things did not go according to plan. After weeks of further injustices and indignities, I eventually made it to Sund, where I intended to seek passage, but fearing extortionate costs associated with paying the Sound Due I stole both a bicycle and a dirigible and headed south towards the Kiel Canal. Upon my return i was demoted by the President and made to do sentry duty outside the societal bee-hives for the next three months.