Who does he think he is, Charles Dickens?

Dan Casey has just posted the first installment in a story about the day Pat Robertson’s bodyguard pulled a gun on him, which is so far an interesting perspective on the obscenely wealthy life of a televangelist. I wish I could afford to build a mighty mansion on an isolated hilltop that I would only visit once a month!

It’s a cruel tease, though. Casey is serializing it: we’ll have to remember to check in every Friday to get the full story.