Set-up, pacing, snark, even if the character isn’t quite aging as well as the series, fifty books or more, would suggest. No body drop until nearly a third of the way through, artfully combining location, fiction, and Red Sox, all in one.
Always amazed at the turn of a phrase, and the line between literary, and street.
Didn’t see that coming, sorry Boston lost Mookie, and want to go back.
About the author:
Born and raised in a small town in East Texas, Kramer Wetzel spent years honing his craft in a trailer park in South Austin. He hates writing about himself in third person. More at KramerWetzel.com.
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