If it moved, looked like it might move or even threatened to exist - Garvey bit it. Nothing was safe: balls of paper, body parts, assorted writing implements. Favorite targets included: noses, the web between your thumb and palm, toes and most bitable of all...ankles.

Over the years, Garvey has mellowed...if he hadn't, I wouldn't have the fingers to type this.

These days, the Gray Boy spends most his time perfecting a various array of comfortable poses. All suitable for a Sunday afternoon lounging around at home, and yet still battle-ready. Sporting a pair of non-retractable fangs, Garvey struts his stuff along the streets and avenues of Hoboken, New Jersey.