Report from LB’s Bookstore

~David Trevor here. I just wrapped our last hardcover copy of Borderline for shipment to a customer in Fishers, Indiana. (LB says he had breakfast there in June on his way to the Rhubarb Festival in Aledo, Illinois. If I’d sold the book to somebody in East...

TOFR #1: Along Came the IRT

  The other day I was reviewing subway routes with my granddaughter Marisa, and noticed that, when I spoke of the IRT, she had no idea what I was talking about. New York’s remarkable urban transit system began as three private companies, which is why...

HERE COMES OUR BLUE-EYED GIRL!

And not a moment too soon. I’m back from five weeks on the North Atlantic, the same cruise I took two years ago to write The Burglar Who Counted the Spoons. This time I shared my cabin with a beautiful woman instead of a novel in progress, and I have to say it...

LB gets to run his mouth…

I say yes to quit a few interviews, but some of them work out better than others. The quality of the questions is a big factor, and I suspect my own mood at the time makes a difference as well. The stars were in alignment when Peter Mann and Joel Meadows interviewed...