Am busy publicizing TROPIC SQUALL, my seafaring novel that chronicles the passage of one of the small tramps out of Miami trading in the Caribbean during August of 1992–perilously steaming in the path of Hurricane Andrew–one of history’s most violent and destructive storms.
Few recent books deal with the world of tramp ships and the people who own and man them. Generally ignored is the unique society that rows to the tune of a different drummer.
MURDER AND MAYHEM in the Big Easy, a unique locale where most things are abided—whether normal, not so normal . . . or plain outlandish.
Mike Molino is dispatched to New Orleans by Louisiana’s Attorney General to investigate the slaughter of three prominent black men in one of the city’s finest restaurants. That heinous crime raises the specter of partisan malevolence. Or was it motivated by abject racism?
Mike Molino is detested by the NOPD because during the past year his corruption investigations led to convictions of nineteen of their so-called finest. Many in the state except that corruption rules and fuels that sinful metropolis, where the police are notorious for mishandling cases.
Mike Molino accepts a comely female NOPD detective as liaisons. While skeptical of her motives, he succumbs to her attractiveness, but their romance is tested by the competition between the two organizations.