Do you ever get bookstore whiplash? You’re walking casually down the aisle, scanning the titles, when you stop dead in your tracks and whip your head around, thinking, Did I really just see that? Or possibly just What the…? After all, it’s the combination of the title and cover art that attracts the casual browser…
Don't miss Part 1 and Part 2. I walked into the bar one dreary Tuesday afternoon only to find Bill not at his usual spot behind the stick, but instead sitting at the small, round table in the far corner. That’s the table you use if you have a dark deal that needs doin’, or don’t want…
Don't miss Part 2 and Part 3. Shots in the night. No, not the usual kind, the ones that come from a .38. I’m talkin’ the other kind: straight shots of J.D. There I sat, in the best place in the city to wet your beak. My usual stool was the last one, at the far…
