True Story©… Robbin’ the Hood
I was aiming low… WAIT! First, let me welcome y’all back and advise that I was not kidnapped again this time. Instead, I was dealing with the fact that I kind of necessarily had to burn theMoe Phillips name to keep my real name out of real trouble. I took a week not only to regroup, but to live-test a new method. That’s right, y’all, I started a cult! At my advanced age, it makes little sense to attempt a full on career change that may involve any amount of time spent back in school, especially not when my normal full time job does well enough to handle my bills and gives great insurance benefits. As has been mentioned before in these very pages, one of those benefits is generous amounts of off time commiserate with the amount of time I have been with the company. I’d be a fuckin’ fool to blow that! So anyway, a cult… First off, I needed a point of interest that I knew would get people interested. Politics is too toxic, social issues are too causti