That email from Mr. Singer highlights a couple of things. Mr. Singer has never believed I'm me because he gets confusing feedback when he tries to pin down my address(es) and social security number(s). Oopsie, did I use plural(s)!?! Rob also can't track me down on the internet by simply googling. He'd have to google something specific (like
www.vegasWiseGuys.com). Of course he thinks he has the best bag of tricks regarding pinning down someone's location or identity, and he does not. He's actually pretty vanilla. But he gets very frustrated and adamant when his kindergarten private investigator stuff doesn't work. (Did I mention my brother-in-law was the biggest P.I. in New Mexico at one point?).