A Tale of Two Santas

This is the six-year-old me kickstarting my literary career with a heartwarming tale of yuletide joy, redemption and excessive eating. Fat shaming and typos aside (I had no editor or sensitivity reader in 1973) it’s fun for the whole family, a glimpse into the untarnished soul of a future spinner of yarns.

Decades later, I’d write another story with the same protagonist. This one was a little darker…

Stay tuned for Massacre on 34th Street!

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