Fasting Typist

I was informed of a free Christmas meal being served today at this time, but I needed to come here to work on my massive indexes. It takes so many hours to organize it all that I don't have time to wait for my free turkey dinner. I have spent most of the last sixteen years producing and organizing my work online like this and the ones who stole it spent most of that long stretch of time playing and partying and getting paid heaps of cash and making me hated for my efforts so that they could be loved. And does anyone pity them now if they are in trouble? Is Justin Beiber in trouble? Is Mike Myers in trouble? Is Nickleback in trouble? You'd never know it from the corporate media. They wanted you all to spend a hundred times the cost of a concert ticket to be thrilled by all these frauds in my place. Yes, I mentioned my Liverpool English roots yesterday in an insertion in one of my older posts. It's from my father's side. His mother was a Davis and her mother was from Liverpool. I think I may have been named after her. It's Welsh or something, isn't it? And isn't Saint David the patron saint of Scotland? I hitchhiked through Wales a little when I visited England in late '88. Judging from the writing on their street signs, I think my last name might translate smoothly to 'Smith' by the Welsh alphabet. Very little to add at the moment. I think I'll just get right down to business with my indexes. Maybe I'll think of something later.
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