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 orsaking
such rewarding pursuits as painting signs and cleaning
crap-ridden movie theaters; no longer content to
repair
watches, park cars and serve summonses to the dregs
of humanity; sick of sleeping in the back seats
of
Dodge Demons, Ford Mavericks and on friends' parents'
patios; weary of abusing one-month free trial memberships
to shower at local gyms under the scrutinizing
gaze
of geriatric racquetball aficionados... this
motley pack of wanderers joined under the banner
of the storm
and united to form a mighty clan of artists, storytellers
and world-creators. This is their domain where you will
find a haven against such soul-leeching madness
as cell phones, reality TV, MySpace, the Gilmore
Girls, American Idol and Starbucks. Starbuck is a STUD
fighter pilot from Battlestar Galactica, not
a place that hawks seven dollar mochas. Cast off
your shackles and answer the call of the storm!
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