Last night, after dinner, I started going through books on my shelf that I've been meaning to read, and I came across Ray Banks' latest, No More Heroes, which I've had for a while, and I flipped it over to read the back and came across a quote from Independent Crime. Hmm, I thought, that sounds vaguely familiar. Where have I heard that before? I didn't spend too much time thinking about it, though, and I started reading the book. It took a couple minutes before I realized that, of course that name sounded familiar, it was my blog. I realize I haven't been spending that much time blogging lately, but I didn't realize I'd forgotten the name of my own blog. I hope it's not Alzhiemers.
Sunday Morning Bonus Pulp: Thrilling Detective, May 1945
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I've mentioned before that I never liked going to the barber shop when I
was a kid. Is this a barber chair the guy is sitting in? I think it is, and
tha...
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