https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Mercersmith/Floyd Harbinger is just that: an omen; only in physical form. He travels hither and thither in crumpled blowing pieces of newspapers and bits of garbage. He visits ill upon those most privileged and deserving. "The Mischief" is his chronicle.hourly12000-01-01T12:00+00:00https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Mercersmith/552695"RECESSION SLICK" I tumbled east on Montrose in a balled up page of The Times. The wind was pleasantly typhoon-esque, and it gave me one hella-helluva ride. Newspaper traveling is the pinnacle of modern transport, my dear inhalers of scribble; A bumping gyroscopic warp of tilt-and-whirl,...