The sublime Gregory Peck died this day at 87 in 2003.
I liked David Hockney because he was grounded, a real person with a gift for creativity. He liked to smoke and wore a badge that said: "End Bossiness Soon".
Monsieur Spade starring Clive Owen is a miserable series. He's good enough, but lighten up for gawd's sake.
A few of my important email contacts are drifting into my blocked list. Not my doing. What the f is going on? I think I'm missing several writing commissions.
I'm researching and writing about a significant event in the US that happened 150 years ago. Fascinating.
Pat Jennings, the goalie with the shovel hands, is 81 today.
Am I the only one who does not have an inkling about how AI works? Or indeed what it is? So many people, businesses and media seem to embrace it, whatever IT is?
Maxwell Reed, one-time movie matinee idol, born Larne, N Ireland. First husband of Joan Collins (1952ish). Died @ 55 in 1974. Comes across as a bit of a shit. Largely forgotten.