This week we meet Stu. Stu’s up in his hilltop mansion cradling his assault rifle. He’s waiting for the barbarians. While Stu waits he remembers. Grows nostalgic. Longs to revisit the glory days of his youth when, fresh out of college, he lived free as a bird for a couple years out on the open road.Stu hears them. Coming up through the woods. He sees them crossing the manicured lawn. Over the wall and up onto the patio.At least he thinks he sees them.