Fitting for a mook like Mook to be so mookish.
What’s a mook?
It usually happens when they MUST work for a living [Mommy throws them out of the house, finally, since they are about to turn thirty. No dad around, of course.] and then pay the IRS for the privilege of working like a dog just to overpay for rent and food...and their bicycle to ride to work.
Nothing like income tax to make one wake up and smell the coffee.