The Exterminator by S. Menduke Earl Banks walked methodically along of the side of the house. He wore dark-blue work pants and a white, lightweight short sleeve shirt. It was the same outfit he had worn everyday, except Sunday, for the past three decades. His graying hair was still in abundance unlike most men his

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The War Room by S. Menduke The kitchen was the war room. To this day, whenever I think of my grandmother’s house nestled in the suburbs of Northeast Philadelphia, my mind’s eye takes me to that kitchen. And it doesn’t matter how many times it’s been redecorated – garish pink-and-green wallpaper replaced by even more

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For nearly two years I steered clear of steer as well as pig and poultry. You might be saying to yourself, “But what does this have to do with your phenomenal novel ‘Beach Bums‘ on sale now at Amazon?” Well friends it has everything to with the amount of times my poor characters are shoving

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This is my first blog and I have been struggling with what to write. I have come up blank except to offer an apology to anyone who has purchased my book, Beach Bums. I realize now, that although I hired a proofreader/editor, there are still warts on my prose (and probably in this blog). I

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