In the last couple of hours, my throat has become scratchy. In order to forestall whatever is probably going to whup me arse in the next few hours I am going to turn in very shortly.
I spent some time today interviewing the friend of a man who was murdered nearly 10 years ago. For whatever reason, his case faded from the headlines very shortly after the murder. Meanwhile, other cases continue to get press. I don't get it. My article in an upcoming Frank will be the first ink about the murder in several years. Why?
Anyway, my throat is getting worse. I am turning in.
See you tomorrow.