Sometimes warm and soothing, sometimes bitter and cool, this is my small place to sift through the grounds. Inside this blog, I'll discuss my thoughts on odd stories, big stories, and perhaps a little bit about me and my aspirations. Writers, baseball fans, beer lovers, musicians, and opinionated fools like myself, welcome.
Monday, December 04, 2006
Chapter 52.1: Illuminating
The story about the Russian spy who ingested a radioactive isotope is fascinating -- in a John LeCarre novel kind of way. Among my thoughts is whether the reason he was given this material was not only to kill him but also to see where he went after he ingested it. A radioactive marker. I also read that his body will be kept in an airtight container and not allowed to be cremated for 22 years. Some murderers have no heart.
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Good point!
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