As bad a typist as me?
I mean is their any hope? Will some say, "oh yeah, Faulkner was a hunt and peck 15 wpm with an error every other word... his poor editor..."
In my wildest fantasies, I am not Faulkner. I am not Tam or Marko or Farmer Frank. THEY are my fantasy. SOME coin coming in from scribblings, but still a day job. And I think that bar is set too high for me. SHEER fantasy.
I wish blogger did images as such that this was legible without embiggenation.
'Tis The Season, Part III - With less than two weeks until Christmas (how in blue blazes did THAT happen???), I figured we could ramp up the Christmas music a little... Chuck Berry ...
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