Damn, I never really knew anyone in the mob.

Well, my idea for a Rent-A-Girlfriend has been stolen.

Actually, it's Sir Aurthur Conan Doyle's birthday.
But, since he is Holmes, in a way, well... Anyway, this comes from the Writer's Almanac:

If

If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or, being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or, being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise;

Just a random collection of thoughts.
Earlier this week, Frank Gorshin, the original "Riddler" died. He was always my favorite character. So wild, so creative, and always the mad genius who seemed one step ahead of the Batman. Yet, somehow, the writers always managed to make him trip up in the end. Never did figure that part out. And, interestingly enough, the Batman cartoon, which is the only reason I wake up before noon on Saturdays, featured a new villian today. You guessed it, the Riddler. He was good, but, he was no Frank Gorshin.

I usually just take my coffee strong and black.

No, not me. I've never been.
Nor is it any of my friends, so you all can breathe a sigh of relief, I haven't ratted any of you out. No, it's Frank "Frankie Breeze" Calabrese who, according to this article on ABC7Chicago.com, has been ratted out by his own son, Frank Junior, and his brother, Nick. And, he's not outside now, though he was supposed to get out next year. Now, that has got to be hard time, being turned in by your own kid and brother.

Well, I survived the daytrip to New Orleans.
Barely. Not that the flight was bad, because my boss is actually an excellent pilot and the weather was good. In fact, it was better than most commercial flights I've taken, except for the fact that I felt like I couldn't take a nap. I learned a long time ago to work hard while I was on-site and sleep on the plane.

Actually, I think it's a prop plane, but, you get the idea.

Go placidly amid the noise and haste,
and remember what peace there may be in silence.
As far as possible without surrender
be on good terms with all persons.
Speak your truth quietly and clearly;
and listen to others,
even the dull and the ignorant;
they too have their story.