Welcome to my little corner of the Twentieth Century.  I fell in love with the Roaring Twenties when I saw my first old black and white gangster movie and the more I learn about the Jazz Age, the more I fall in love. 

Come on in and enter the world of flappers, speakeasies and bootleggers and you’ll fall in love, too.

After a wonderful, inspirational time at the WisRWA conference in Green Bay, Wisconsin, I'm back home and all energized.

My first act upon arriving (after getting over my jetlag) was dig an old manuscript out of mothballs and work on making it presentable to the world in general.  It also received a new name.  So, here's hoping Not Looking for Trouble will be at a bookstore near you in the near future.