A few notes to add to our pudgy little friend's obit:

Contrary to popular opinion, he didn't come from an uppercrust family. Rather, he was a battered child, got mixed up with the wrong crowd and ended up in a tight situation and stuck in a case from which there was no easy escape. His lawyer tried to butter the judge up and get his sentence shortened but he ended up getting the book thrown at him and was given the full fifteen (minutes). Well, he turned out to be a stand up guy, took the rap along with the rest, found his place in the fold, then separated himself from the crowd and rose to the occasion when the others couldn't take the heat (some of them couldn't even take the pre-heat). All the rest ended up cooking in leavenworth.