You know, Clay is a lot like a flasher on the freeway. You see him up there, on the hill, waving his winky around for all to see, but nobody really wants to see it. Unsated and unsatisfied, he then runs off to another freeway and does the same thing, over and over again.

It's just a winky, folks. Nobody wants to see Clay's winky. Drive on by and do yourself a favor and don't look.