This was not only Nick's first time meeting Hartman, but also my own. It was odd to find that the normally reserved to the point of comatose Mr. Cream and Sugar would be long-time friends with such a nutball. You see that tattoo on Hartman's forearm down there on the right. That's the band, Social Distortion's, dancing skeleton. Yeah, Hartman was alright. I still had to take his soul though.