Look up Chris Chris or Suits in a dic(k)tionary and you'll find this image. This guy could play the hell out of a violin, and he often did so while waiting in line to fax sheet music to an unknown source at Kinko's. But he was mad as hell and he needed you to know it. He whipped his orchestral studies classmates with his bow, ate those subway round sandwiches on a daily basis while cursing his Cup-A-Joe barista, and drank cold milk from a gallon jug at the local college bars.
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