Some of those were amusing. My great uncle Robert might have written some of those under other names. Mean the books. We lost him to suicide in 1992. He did have the decency to drive his car to the funeral home and took his life there with a pistol. He was my most frequent pen pal from 1976-1992. He thought my 224 613 Project such as it was back in 1992 (without the 613 number yet which I acquired late 1992 from the University of San Francisco Health Sciences Campus 17 week study) was a hopeless endeavor. I did talk with him a lot from 1976 onward about my failures at finding practical information in libraries starting with my visit to the Washoe County Library Central Library in downtown Reno, Nevada of February 28, 1976. Very beautiful library.

Does not matter much to me who or who not Rickey D is now.