JK Rowling is at it again, and by "it" I mean "writing an entire novel about how SJWs gone mad literally murder someone, and also writing like half of the dang thing in the form of mean tweets, because that's what rampant transphobia does to the human brain, it makes them think this is a good idea."

But you know what is a good idea? Stories about a group of weirdos going up against a famous person! THAT'S a concept I'm happy to steal, and then not sully with the name "Cormoran Strike." 

I have decided to put one of my most popular games, Let's Rob RJ McElhenny and Steal Her Golden Quill on sale this month! It's a game about magic-users doing a heist against an author whose connection with reality as we know it has gone a little bananas. It's fast, it's funny, it's an entertaining read in its own right, and very little of the text takes the form of mean tweets. 

(I guess what I'm saying is that there's a thin line between good fiction about folks assaulting a thinly-veiled pastiche of a famous person and bad fiction about folks assaulting a thinly-veiled pastiche of a famous person, and it largely comes down to what percentage of the fiction is mean tweets. Oh, and I guess it also matters whether the person presented as being in the right is the millionaire bigot using her boundless social capital to foster a trans genocide, or the marginalized groups who are mostly in it to continue existing. But mostly it's about the tweets.)