I am missing a friend today but it is all good no matter. The sunshine is peeking outside and splashing the street with its radiant cheeky chic. It is a good day to be on earth, dear. I hear how BJG was disappointed by what he saw as the death of the homeless guy at the end of my story in Basil on the street. Oh well, cannot please them all. But truly, if you are stuck on the street, and cannot find the help to get out, well, chances are one dies on the street.