We interrupt our program to bring you this important message.

I'm back, bichie.

So what does it all mean? I'm finally back and there's no more revisited media,

even though I have enough, probably not as much as prints.

But I figure if I do three to four episodes and then go on hiatus

where I can work on other things like I work on the past six weeks,

you can expect PIT, Book Tea, Star Trek T, Sports T, Pop Culture Tea, and Reality TV T.

And in between, you could also expect republishing and chair twerking because I have bad

knees and feet.

Thank you for joining me for this episode of Tim Fro's Reading or a bonus episode of

Tim Fro's Bar if I get sponsors but not until then

and enjoy the shake mix

and My apologies to Henry Mancini, but a riff on the Pink Panther theme is in alignment with a podcast segment dedicated to a fictional PI and all about true crime

or fictional crime in this case. Don't you think? A scam is a scam is a scam.

There are some frauds so well conducted that it would be stupid, not to be deceived by them.

This is an old fraudster, old school fraudster, Charles Caleb Colton, a 19th century British cuck.

He was a cleric, a writer, and he himself was a scammer.

He fled from his creditors.

Ended up in the gambling salons in France won a fortune, lost a fortune.

And then he killed himself instead of going through some type of surgery.

I don't know if I would want to go through surgery without antibiotics and clean, uh,

sterile technique in the 19th century.

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