Where’d You Go, January???

LB’s Groundhog Day Newsletter— WHERE’D YOU GO, JANUARY??? You know, the year’s first month did hurry by. It’s hard to believe it’s a new month already, and one that’s shorter than January by three days, so it’ll be gone in nothing flat, and—I guess I’m getting ahead...

LB’s New Year’s Newsletter

O Frabjous Day! Callooh! Callay! Well, hello there! It’s my great pleasure to wish all of y’all… The joys of the season, right? Hanukkah’s underway and Christmas is waiting in the wings, with a brand-new year trailing it by just a week. So what have you got for us,...

SOME SURPRISING NEWS…

 Yeah, I’ll bet. “The Burglar Who Met Fredric Brown” is out, and the reviewers can’t contain their enthusiasm, and the book’s flying off the virtual shelves, and blah blah blah. And that’s your headline? Some surprising news indeed. The real surprise is you didn’t...

Leave the door open—

There’s a Burglar Coming ! Hi there. I’ve a few things to tell you, and no end of other things I ought to be doing, so why don’t we Get Right To It. (And, to lend this missive the illusion of order and structure, I’ll number the items.) 1. The Burglar Who Met...

This is embarrassing…

On September 4, some 23 days ago as I write this, Peter Straub died. He was a good friend for thirty years or more, and I felt the loss deeply, along with regret that we’d largely lost touch in recent years. In the wake of his death, a Talkwalker email alert steered...

I know, I know. Don’t tell me.

Don’t tell you what? That it’s been over two months since you sent out a newsletter? You had to say it, didn’t you? Well, somebody ought to. You’ve got a new book coming out, the so-long-awaited-that-people-gave-up-and-stopped-waiting return of Bernie Rhodenbarr, and...

An Impertinent Interview with Lawrence Block

Note: I couldn’t tell you what I was thinking when I agreed to a session with the chap who calls himself the Impertinent Interviewer, but I knew the result would be prominently posted in Janet Rudolph’s Mystery Fanfare site, so it seemed worth the effort....

A Burglar! A Book! A Birthday!

Well, Happy Birthday, young man! Have I got the date right? June 24? That’s the date. Another solar return, as my astrologer would tell me. I didn’t know you were into that. I’m a writer. Part of the job description calls for a minimal surface knowledge of almost...