It was a Dark and Bloggy Night

Iowahawk puts on his raincoat and fedora and investigates:

Excerpts from the new Inspector Dan Rather Mystery by David Burge:

It was a slow September night in Manhattan. The kind of sweaty summer night where the mean streets of Gotham run wild with the shadowy scum of the Republican National Convention. The kind of night where mysteries are born. The kind of night I live for.

My name is Rather. And I’m a dick.

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