..........and the long suffering Venezuelans adored his fairness.
Bull, ever the loyal Friend, installed Cappy as President of Columbia, the first of the South American cards he expected to fall.
Some now say this was a mistake, others a stroke of Genius.
President Don, who had totally shut down Venezuela's cocaine flow into the US by blowing up every boatload everywhere, everyday, was perplexed that Columbia's drug lords didn't seem to be sending anything any more.
President Bull charged Cappy with discovering the pipeline and shutting it down.
Without a smirk Cappy put on the Jungle Greens, and started walking. From his days on the Khyber he knew it was useless sitting around ; you had to get out there and look and listen.
By a million to one chance after crossing the Rio Upundanidad, he heard a steady thumping sound and crept closer.
Some NES readers may be old enough to have been told of their grandmother shopping at the older grocery stores, where you walked up to a counter and a little man with a pencil behind his ear walked around putting groceries in an orange case. The little man would add all the prices up and with a flourish put the money and the docket in a glass jar, and jam the jar in an overhead pipeline. He'd pull a rope and there'd be a "POOF" and the jar would shoot to the centre of the room where the owner would check everything, put a farthing's change in the glass jar and after another "POOF" the little man would put his hand up, catch the jar, give the farthing to the shopper and carry the orange case out to the boot of the car, and give the windscreen a wipe with a rag hanging out of his grey coat.
Cappy realised he was listening to balls of cocaine being shot by compressed air under the sea to Hangar at Miami International Airport, where it was shipped out as Smiths Chips by 747 all over the lower 48 and .............