Another Hiassen attempt at humor at the expense of Floridians. I used to enjoy his books, but one seems just like the other.
This one contains an Indian, Sammy Tigertail, a half mad painter, Honey Santana, a love starved foul smelling man named Louis Piejack and others equally strange.
Gave it two and a half stars and that's a gift. Doubt if I'll ever read one of his again.
This one contains an Indian, Sammy Tigertail, a half mad painter, Honey Santana, a love starved foul smelling man named Louis Piejack and others equally strange.
Gave it two and a half stars and that's a gift. Doubt if I'll ever read one of his again.
