Coquetting Tarradiddles

Occupy Nothing

I’ve been meaning to write something about the Occupy protests for awhile now, but I was busy being unemployed. You’d think that would make me a perfect candidate to embrace the 99% and bang my outrage into my keyboard and onto the web as soon as possible, but it didn’t. Probably because being unemployed has its side effects. Like having to shut off Internet access for six months because I couldn’t afford it.