I don’t know. I get the feeling I may know when Feldman and Low know. People gave their words to keep it tight. It’s a small world right now. A journalist called my friend to ask “ are you Stoerner Fumbles?”. That’s how small. My friend slipped Thursday and said our target isn’t a Sexton client, and last night said, “Look for Haslam at the game. He’s happy, for now.” Of course every wanker enjoys rubbing it in when he can’t tell you a secret. My friend is no different. I’ve guessed Campbell in the past, and have tried to understand Frost’s influence. All dead ends. I’m not smart enough. I’m going to brush up on my Andy Griffith and Scooby Doo. They knew how to solve mysteries.