I wasn’t able to uncover much of anything about the book or its author. The title is self-explanatory, I guess.
Favorite pulp fiction cover ever (thus far). So many reasons:
1. The people in the three panels on the right all have the “Wait, what?” look on their faces. Is this a threat? We can’t tell.
2. The look of sheer determination on The Moron’s face as he’s inserting the letter into the mailbox.
3. The implication from the cover that there is an abridged version.
Etc., etc., etc., etc. (Four “etc.” as a nod to Ricky Jay’s Learned Pigs and Fireproof Women.)
Ricky Jay-centric comments are always welcome here at First Draft.
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