Red Navel who got his name from constantly exposing his beer belly at the heat temper unit. Unbeknownst to Mike, the doctor had secretly been mixing poly swarf in with Mike's drink. Mike started having uncontrollable thoughts like..."Maybe glass doesn't rule".....Maybe, just maybe he was starting to like polymer drool. He started to develop a hunger for monomer. But Envy Optical had none. "Dang, darn, double dang!" He yelled, "My kingdom for just one Spectralite lens! I know, I'll call......"