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For Jack Sheehan, inspiration to become a writer came from one source — Ken Kesey’s book “One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest,” celebrating its 50th birthday this month.
March 23, 1960: Bill Raggio burned down Joe Conforte’s whorehouse.
Numbers can be numbing, but during a recent tour of the soon-to-open Smith Center for the Performing Arts, the ever-exuberant president and CEO, Myron Martin, spilled out two meaningful numbers signifying success — 6,700 and 10,400.
Today, what Harvey Whittemore may have done, and what Las Vegans Ray Norvell, Ramon Desage and Jim Rhodes definitely did do, would be so unnecessary, no crime would be involved.
Museums are personal. What grabs me may not grab you.
Once the hoopla dies down about Tuesday’s opening of the Mob Museum downtown, it will take time to answer the question: If we build it, will they come?
Sherlock Holmes, the fictional character who existed for one purpose, to connect the dots, was by nature a suspicious man, and not a great believer in coincidences. Nor am I.