The cracked peephole was my first clue that something was terribly wrong. The door was forced open, so I took the .22 out of my holster and then did my best NYPD impersonation. Turns out I was too late. The room was a mess–and so was the body. Of course “they” didn’t find what theyContinue reading “A Murder In Boca”
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No He Didn’t!
I was walking along the beach yesterday picking up shells. I was looking for nice colors and shapes so that I can experiment with my camera and photo editing software. Now, this old couple was walking by as I was examining a broken orange shell. The old man took the shell out of my handContinue reading “No He Didn’t!”