
From NPR: “It was Christmas Day, 1944, when people heard the news: Glenn Miller, one of music’s biggest stars, had vanished. He had boarded a military plane from Britain, bound for Paris, where he was scheduled to perform for American troops during World War II. But neither crew nor passengers made it across the English Channel. There is no wreckage of Glenn Miller’s plane, and no definitive answers. He disappeared without a trace. Miller wasn’t even supposed to be on board the small prop plane, but, anxious to get going after multiple weather delays, he’d hitched a ride without authorization. It took days for anyone to realize he’d gone missing. The rest of his band eventually arrived in France. And on Christmas Day, as news of Miller’s disappearance hit the papers, they played their show — without the man who had brought them together in the first place.”
Sir Isaac Newton listed all of his sins in 1662 and there are some pretty big ones

From Open Culture: “In 1936, a document of Newton’s dating from around 1662 was sold at a Sotheby’s auction and eventually wound up at the Fitzwilliam Museum in Cambridge, England. Newton rattles off a laundry list of sins he committed during his relatively short life – he was around 20 when he wrote this, still a student at Cambridge. Some of the sins are rather opaque. For example, it’s unclear “Making a feather while on Thy day” means exactly (which is followed by “and denying I made it”). But others like “Peevishness with my mother” are immediately relatable, as is “Punching my sister” or “Having uncleane thoughts words and actions and dreamese.” And then there are some darker ones, like “Wishing death and hoping it to some,” and “Threatning my father and mother Smith to burne them and the house over them.”
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