CONFIDENTIAL FILE
Way Out Back, a Head of Hair
See that picture down the column a few lines?
The one of the smiling, bushy-haired boy?
That’s me.
I’ll concede that it wasn’t taken yesterday. But if you want to get technical, I wasn’t born yesterday either. Which doesn’t make sense. However, I warned you not to get technical.
Columnists have certain inalienable liberties. One of which is the right to decorate their columns with vintage photographs of themselves.
At most, it’s petty deceit. And I certainly don’t stand alone in my guilt. Continue reading









In everybody’s life there is a dark, unforgettable moment when it doesn’t appear he’s going to make it. A downtown group somehow got around to discussing the this topic over coffee, and Ken Bromfield Jones, Title Insurance employee and spare-time TV actor, recalled his big near miss.





And so we complete our journey through the official documents telling the unfortunate saga of Walter and Christine Collins. I heard from a number of Daily Mirror readers who enjoyed the trek (scanning all these documents was more labor than I expected), one author working on a Collins project who was not terribly pleased that I was posting them on the Internet and from at least one reader asking “who cares?”