The Calendar Man turned his gaze to the blazing klaxon and scrubbed away the old message on his white board with his sleeve. In its place, he wrote, "June 23, 2008. Joker on parade."<br/><br/>He arched a brow.<br/><br/>"One hundred seventy-four days into the calendar year, but this year was a Leap Year, no? Well, that makes it 175 days into the calendar year, doesn't it?" Calendar Man slipped his gaze briefly out into the hall, listening to the tune over the PA. "Oh yes, but it is a special day. It's the birthday of the SAT's, didn't you know? Eighty-two years young. Fellow convict Klaus Fuchs, the Convicted Manhattan Project spy, was released from prison after only nine years back in 1959. Lucky bastard."<br/><br/>Calendar Man grunted, and then grinned mischievously. "Even better!  Air India flight 182 blows up off the coast of Ireland in 1985, killing all 329 people aboard. Terrorists to blame!"