And Another One Bites the Dust

About ten this morning, I met with an FBI agent bound for Sudan.  He’s headed over there with some other FBI agents and FBI technicians to support a contingent of Department of State Security Agents investigating the untimely demise of a fellow named John Granville, an American and an employee of the US Government, who… Continue reading And Another One Bites the Dust

The Treasure Trove of Ancient Egyptian Royalties

Whenever a client insists on an absurdly early time for a meeting, I remember Rene Descarte, who never got out of bed before noon.  Who knows, maybe the human race would have been better off if he had been up at five-thirty every morning, diligently working on the management of his French country estate, counting… Continue reading The Treasure Trove of Ancient Egyptian Royalties

Red State Master Debate

I had just finished with my last client appointment, and was preparing to leave work early today, when my private secretary let me know that I had a telephone call.  It was Paisley, my nephew Jason’s latest girlfriend. Paisley: Mr. Collins? Tom: Hi, Paisley, what can I do for you? Jason: You can help us… Continue reading Red State Master Debate