The Sequel to Ashes of My Youth: A Tale of New York & The Wall Street Bombing Life in the Tombs continues the story of New York crime reporter Johnny Moran in 1925 Chapter One: To say I was untethered in those days would be putting it limply; in the open air of the SixthContinue reading “Life in the Tombs”
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Coming This Spring
Ashes of My Youth: A Tale of New York & The Wall Street Bombing By the author of The Lost Detective: Becoming Dashiell Hammett, nominated for the Mystery Writers of America’s Edgar Award and the Anthony Award. Now in the Kindle Store: https://www.amazon.com/ASHES-MY-YOUTH-Street-Bombing-ebook/dp/B0949MDSDF/ref=sr_1_1?dchild=1&keywords=Ashes+of+my+youth&qid=1620397501&s=digital-text&sr=1-1 Escaping from the house of his Hoboken ward boss father, young Johnny Moran entersContinue reading “Coming This Spring”
ASHES OF MY YOUTH: A Tale of New York & The Wall Street Bombing
Coming This Spring from Spy-Arts Excerpt: Manhattan, 1935 We had switched from beer to a pair of hot rums dubbing around in a reporters’ bar across from the women’s prison downtown. Outside it was storming in late October style, the first chilly rain that gnaws like winter, and from our polished stools we watched theContinue reading “ASHES OF MY YOUTH: A Tale of New York & The Wall Street Bombing”
Confessions of the Outlaw
Coffeyville, Kansas 1892 Trains brought people from nearby towns, who sliced keepsakes from his dead brothers’ clothes where they lay; clipped hair from the manes and tails of their fallen horses and cut the strings off their saddles. In the street, he was nearly picked over for souvenirs himself before he was carried upstairs, whereContinue reading “Confessions of the Outlaw”
George Plimpton Broke My Arm
Introduction: What’s a Havlicek? I was not yet much of a sports fan, except for watching the jumps and spills of Evel Knievel, when my family moved from Long Island to a cranberry bog town outside Boston in 1970. Almost everyone there was crazy for Bruins hockey, especially for the chestnut-haired idol of that bareheadedContinue reading “George Plimpton Broke My Arm”