Nice medal, isn’t it?
I had just won a Global E-Book Award for my second Bell Mountain book, The Cellar Beneath the Cellar. A lefty loon on a major leftid website attacked me by name–and my sales went up.
Try as I might, I can’t remember who it was that attacked me. I think it might’ve been someone on the Huffington Post, but I could easily be wrong. I don’t read any of those sites.
I still haven’t figured out why they would even bother to smack me down. I guess it’s because even the microscopic, inconsequential opposition I provide is poison to them.
Just now my sales figures are about as low as they’ve ever been. Why does Far Left Crazy care what any of us says?
It’s as if one stray mote of freedom mars their entire landscape.