At left, Mayor Richard J. Daley and LBJ, White House. Photo courtesy the United States government.
I know a fellow who is writing. He's writing a thriller. He's compiling a list of the skills needed by a 21st century warrior in an urban environment.
I told him to look at the two on the left. They had it in spades.
You give a character the willingness and ability to exploit human weakness, then you have a character who is going to able to handle everything.
Mayor Daley isn't smiling. LBJ is. How you think that's going? Who's the boss of the boss, now?
You have a character do the right maneuvering to make things happen, he doesn't need a pistol or a sniper rifle or a lock-pick set.
He needs the phone number of someone with a pile to invest with a good return - say a better than market return - and a desire to be removed from whatever it takes to make that return happen.
You'd think after Madoff, there'd be less of that sort of thing.
You'd be wrong.
I told my associate two things: an ability to circumvent the campaign finance laws and a solid knowledge of zoning codes ought to do any urban warrior well.
Think I'm wrong?
Try putting in a drive-through in any city in America with more than 100,000 residents. How's that going for you?
I'm taking tonight off. I'm full of myself.
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