Since an increasing number of commenters are expressing interest in my sordid private life, I guess it’s time for me to come clean.
In the auspicious tradition of King Solomon, I have a harem.
When my wives and concubines get a little long of tooth, I put some them to work outside the home to support the compound.
The older kids do farm work inside the electrified fence, feeding chickens, chopping wood, milking cows, threshing wheat—that sort of thing.
Some of my other overripe wives and aging concubines are busy nursing newborns, cooking, cleaning—that sort of thing.
This frees up time for me to blog about the Debunkers.
As for my younger, prettier wives and concubines…well, I’ll leave that to your own imagination.