A collection of short stories where the humour runs dark and the slipstream bubbles up.
...imagine if Raymond Carver called up George Saunders and Joe Lansdale, and they all went drinking with Neil Gaiman.
“… it's clear that Terlson is way ahead of the curve in terms of crafting an engaging premise that reaches for elevated territory and reinvents enduring archetypes of action and suspense.” J. Schoenfelder
"Sometimes brutal, often demanding and always complex, this novel will repay the reader who likes their assumptions challenged and is happy to walk away from a book with minor questions unanswered but the big ones definitely dealt with! It’s likely to satisfy those who enjoy Hammet and/or Philip K Dick and who like their fiction very noir indeed." Kay Sexton
"I love a novel that you can't put down, and this is one of them." L. Cihlar
Monday, May 28, 2007 at 10:17PM 
Please do not adjust your screen,or smack the side of your computer.
Woofreakinhoo is not dead, nor dying - I have been working on a killer deadline. I am almost there.
Like MacArthur and the Terminator... I shall, um, be back.
Cheers.
Reader Comments (1)
Too late. I smacked the computer, and now it's giving me the silent treatment. This is all your fault Craig! You and your woofreakinhoo deadlines! Why I oughta.....! Ooo I'm gonna.....! What I'm gonna do to you...!
P.S. I'm having a REAL fine glass of wine at the moment, and I ain't sharing! Neener neener!