Read an article by John Le Carre called "The Madness of Spies" or something like that in an old New Yorker today; thought of you.

You figure out whether it was the author or the title; graveyard grin.

Seriously. I can't even imagine. My prayers are with you today.

"Show me a completely smooth operation and I'll show you someone who's covering mistakes.
Real boats rock." -- Frank Herbert