To be a different bird—that’s what I love. I’ve always been the one they didn’t want to hand the microphone to, the one with a little too much spirit for the crowd. Looking back many moons ago, here’s a true story: when I worked at the aluminum plant on the last day of my ninety-day probation, they gave me the worst puller they had—numb

By Roy Dawson (Earth Angel Master Magical)Well, hello there! The coffee’s strong, the dog’s spoiled, and the truth’s about to be brewed hot. Thank God it’s Friday—my big Rottweiler’s sitting by my leg waiting for his back rub, and he’s got more patience than most people in courtrooms these days.Now, here’s the burning question: If w