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...