A 375-Year-Old French Bank Forgives Debts of Paris’ Poorest

Also in today’s mail: a cartoon clipping from my mom:

I've finally formulated a theory on what will be revealed at the end of Lost, and I haven't seen this idea elsewhere so I'll post it and let the net assimilate it, chew it over, and spit it out.

I completely forgot for a moment that there is a camera on my mobile phone. Not anymore!

Stuff I have to do.

I never realized we had so many toys in the office.

Brendan Sullivan’s office.