I have come to a realization ... he is just a figment of my imagination, invented in 2008 after my unsuccessful SOBO hike. In my depresssion, I created a fun loving, humorous character to make myself happy. I even imagined that he would be at this years gathering. But alas, after spending four days wandering around the Folklife center, I realize that he does not exist. I walked out to the big tent and found Mala and Bag O Tricks, but no Matty. I even thought I saw his tipi with some colored chalk to draw his pretty pictures. But no Matty. No bacon. No pancakes. No Matty! Sorry to burst everyone's bubble, since I think others must share my vivid imagination. No Matty