January 1951 The address would seem to indicate that the junction of I-59 and the Red Mountain Expressway now passes over this site. (RIGHT) Not to be confused with the "Johnny English" ball-point pen.  (if you don't get the reference, I urge you to watch that movie!) Only one killer in New York City? This must have been the olden days. The seats at the Ritz were made of .... .... wait for it .... It's 5:07 on a Wednesday afternoon as I type this.  So there's no better time to go brew a pot of Eight O'Clock Coffee. Hey, don't try to stop me.  Besides, I don't like coffee anyway!  :-) "Winey" Bokar Coffee?  Winey??  Look, pal, I don't want my coffee whining. Guess I'll have another Diet Mountain Dew -- THAT drink doesn't whine. GO TO JANUARY 1961 | RETURN TO "THIS MONTH" PAGE