It seems my Wingman is a collector i met in the subway tunnels of post-nuclear Washington, well he had a lot of Whiskey, thats a start for picking up (and the reason why a Alcohol-addicted Bunker-Dweller gave him 2 shots in the head, one crit in the leg when he tried to run and then finished him with a hammer, that selfish basterd didnt want to sell me his booze.)