President Franklin Roosevelt closed all the
banks on this date in 1933. It was his
second day in office, but I'm not sure if he
was giving the bankers time to recuperate
from the Hoover administration or from the
Inaugural Ball.
In 1933 I wasn't born yet, so my memory is a little hazy.

Soviet Premier Joseph Stalin died on this day in 1953. Stalin's death was the end of
an era -- not to mention the end of Stalin.

Actor Jay Silverheels, who played Tonto in "The Lone Ranger"
series, died on this day in 1980. I always felt sorry for Tonto. Every week the Lone Ranger sent him into town to get hit on
the head.
Tonto held the Old West record for taking aspirin.
Tonto always called the Lone Ranger "Kemosabe," which means "friend." And because Tonto always willingly went
into town to get clobbered, the Lone Ranger had a pet name for Tonto, too -- "Kemosucker."

Antoine Cadillac was born in France on this date in 1658. He
founded Detroit and always rode a luxury horse.
If he'd had his way, we'd all be rapping in French.

The Boston Massacre occurred on this date in 1770 when a
snowball fight turned into a riot. It was really sad. There weren't even any TV reporters to blame it on.

The Boston Massacre took place on this day in 1770. It's
reenacted every year in the playoffs when somebody massacres the Red Sox.

Gerardus Mercator was born on this day in 1512. Mecator invented
geography. Without geography we wouldn't know where anybody is, including us.
So things could get pretty confusing when you started asking for directions at the service station.

Retired Dallas Cowboys receiver Michael Irvin is 45 today. In his
birthday card, Cowboys owner Jerry Jones assured Michael that at 45 he’s old enough to grow up. Michael sent back a note saying, "I
will if you will."

Actor Jay Silverheels was born on this date in 1919. He played Tonto and spent
his entire career going into town to check things out. He died in 1980. He didn’t want to, but The Lone Ranger sent him into heaven to check
things out.

The Boston Massacre occurred on this day in 1770 when British
soldiers lost their cool and fired into a crowd, filling five and wounding six others. That was the day Bostonians, armed only
with cream pies, decided to get some guns.