Journalists are by nature a cynical lot.
And because they've seen humanity at its worst, they have few heroes. One of them died in Tyler last month. I just wish I had been born a little earlier and had the good fortune to get caught stealing chickens or running whiskey through Coleman County. Who knows what good fortune I might enjoy today as the result of helping a youngster feed his pigeons on the jail roof. The Grandfalls Goat Parade Dan Martinets, The Lone Granger.