Lenny has been a long-standing reoccurring rival to me ever since I tried to steal his pot of gold while I was touring Ireland that one Spring Break, and given that both of us are passionate treasure-hunters we often tend to cross paths and match wits while hunting down some ancient lost priceless artifact...though our motivation is different; Lenny does it out of greed while I do it just for kicks.

Our hair-raising misadventures take us around the world and put us always in unspeakable danger, but the lust for gold and adventure runs strong through our veins. Each story where I go toe-to-toe with Lenny often plays out like a cross between an Indiana Jones movie and an episode of DuckTales...a fitting comparison as Lenny is like a more mischievous Irish version of Scrooge McDuck.