The title of OPRA is not just a job (well, it's not really a job at all, just a hobby, or calling or whatever anyway), it's a way of life. As most "way's of life" go, OPRA is either extremely hazardous to my health and/or low paying. As such, I am required to wear a helmet, shoulder pads, a girdle, running shoes, and a cup (I was wearing that anyways, it's all the rage don't you know) while I type. Unfortunately, my advice here and elsewhere cannot be used directly for income as I am only stating obvious truths stemming from questionable data sources, dubious research methodologies, and fragmented logic. Charging or excepting donations would be criminal for such an essential service which means that I must supplement my income through numerous means:
1) I work part time at Future City Best Market, one of the finest providers of high end audio equipment the world over. We've got, like, 37 different brand of speakers no larger than my thumb!
2) My wife (who sees less and less of me since I became OPRA, thought she doesn't seem all that perturbed by it) has a kick butt job volunteering at a mental hospital, which is where we met.
3) Clint and Gene let me wash their cars for $5.50 a pop.
4) Aluminum cans
5) Donate blood
6) Piercing/Tattoo test dummy
All and all, I pull down an easy 18.5k a year! I'm rolling in it! Luckily, Ramen is my favorite food group so no problems there.
OPRA (I had a son, but a feisty subwoofer got’em)