Happy Friday, unicorns. Hope you’re not eating a Chipotle burrito while reading this.
For a few years now, I’ve meant to read one of the books from Akashic’s city-based Noir series. And for no good reason, I didn’t get around to one until Kansas City Noir, edited by Steve Paul. I don’t believe I’ve ever been to Kansas City; if I have, it was a mere drive-through during one of the cross-country trips we took when I was a kid. Because of that, I wonder if I would have connected to the stories more if I was already familiar with the locale.
I got that feeling you get when someone is staring at you – no, glaring at you – as I flipped on the light in the living room. While I was still looking at the switch, it flipped itself back off again. Read More The Year Of The Haunted Apartment