A velvet fist in an iron glove.
Anthony Neil Smith
He was a poet, knew he sucked at it,
and decided to write crime fiction instead.
He wrote and submitted, and nothing quite fitted,
'Til Point Blank told him, "Dude, you'll be read."
I have search the web and found as many pieces of his writing as possible. The only thing I can tell you is, this is good stuff. In addition, if the book is half as good as his selection and editing of stories for PWG, then this book will be fantastic. (OK Neil, when do we get a taste????)
You can see I did the Neil justice by posting him between Superman and Jemma Jameson.
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