Retribution Is Just Outstanding.

Where Are You From, Mr. Pendergast? Can't Quite Place The Accent.” “new Orleans.” “what A Coincidence! I Went There For Mardi Gras Once." “how Nice For You. I Myself Have Never Attended.” Ludwig Paused, The Smile Frozen On His Face, Wondering How To Steer The Conversation Onto A More Pertinent Topic.

Steve Forman Strafes The South Florida Scene With Boca Knights, An Outrageously Funny Mystery Novel With A Raft Of Offbeat Characters And Prose That Moves Trippingly Off The Pen. His Main Man, Eddie Perlmutter, Ex-boston Cop Attempting Semi-retirement In Boca Raton Like A Fish Trying To Retire Out Of The Water, Is A Character For The Ages. Carl Hiaasen, Watch Your Back.

The Monster’s Crimes Were So Horrific That A Mere Man Could Not Possibly Have Committed Them. Satan, In The End, Had To Be Invoked.

The Mandalas Were Meant To Be Objects Of Contemplation, Aids To Meditation, Their Proportions Magically Balanced To Purify And Calm The Mind. To Stare At A Mandala Was To Experience, If Only Briefly, The Nothingness That Is At The Heart Of Enlightenment.

Retribution Is Just Outstanding.