OB and BC

THANK GOD IT’S FRIDAY OWEN BAPTISTE, the man who gave me my first job in the papers, died last week but I opted not to write about him last Friday, not because I didn’t have anything good to say about him, but because I would have to include something that was, for me – and even more so for him, perhaps – pretty bad. At least at first glance. I wouldn’t want to hurt his wife, Rho