After holding onto the Tick for a week, I figured I'd just get him to his final destination myself. So after work, I made the hour journey south to Ripon, CA. The Tick didn't win but at least he finished. "I am not a quitter, as long as there's a zit on the teenaged face of America, I will be there with my Oxyclean to wipe the face with Justice!" the tick was heard to say before being thrown into the Pheromone Vault. Needless to say, the Tick was enjoying too much "Fairly Odd Parents" for the past week...