No one has yet mentioned the disappointing lack of Airwolf? For shame.
This is Ray we're talking about. Airwolf was tucked into a dusty storage facility months ago. He would only even remember that he owns Airwolf if Airwolf were to actually come on his television. Three separate Public Storage facilities get the majority of their business by storing things Ray has forgotten he owns.
There's a guy whose only job is to sit at a desk with all the keys for all of Ray's lockers and all the codes to all the gates at the facilities and... wait... 45 hours a week, in case Ray needs something out of storage. He mostly just looks at pornography on a computer and listens to sports-talk radio in his tiny office.
Every few weeks he has to go to one of the Public Storages and watch moving guys put more stuff into storage so that they can't steal anything and then collect the keys to the new lockers... but he has never actually retrieved anything for Ray. He is paralyzed with fear for the day he'll actually have to be able to find something.
Ray doesn't remember his name but remembers thinking he was a pretty-much-solid dude.
At one point, Roast Beef offered to take over the job, what with all the ease and the down time but Ray didn't let him because "then we could never hang out!"