The cops think retired blogger Charlie North murdered his three old girlfriends. They want him to fry.

Can he catch the killers before the cops—or the killers—catch him?

Cornered, Charlie investigates the murders. He hires a stunning private detective, the daughter of a retired LAPD friend. As they dig up clues, Charlie dutifully reports their findings in his blogs, naming names, naming everything.

The blogs go wildly viral! It’s like putting the investigations of all three murders on a sizzling griddle. (Spoiler: killers and cops don’t like that.)

There is a rousing finish at a lonely Oregon beach house. Justice prevails in strange ways, and you’ll find you’ve got a smile on your face.

If you’re of age, you’ll love this story because the author certainly knows the aches of being old but also the joy and the humor of it all.

This is a fast read. Old guys like things fast.

WARNING: Don’t buy this book if you feel uncomfortable laughing out loud every so often. If you’re looking for a gritty crime thriller, this is NOT that type of book. Seriously, laughing is good.