One of the benefits of having a subscription for the Las Vegas Review-Journal, other than the current Star Wars theme of the comic strip "Fox Trot," is the occasional announcement of a free financial planning seminar open to the public. My father and I just registered for the third and fourth such event in the past month or so. I swear we're getting addicted. We're not even in it for the free gift just for attending. I'm starting to think these make-money seminars are like the new version of the terminal disease support groups in Fight Club.
Please slap me, though, if I attend a seminar about selling generic household products.
Enjoy 55 Fiction Friday. Here goes...
Their previous leader gone after an unprecedented tenure, three monks traveled to a distant corner of Latvia to find his successor.
They came upon the village, then an alley, then a five-year-old boy.
One was skeptical, and asked the eldest if he was sure.
“Yes, I’m certain. This child will be the next Dick Clark.”
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