You Do Not Mess With The Special

The Most Sustained Feat Of Imagination In Mystery Fiction Today.

I Like Food, Like Any Other Guy, But It Is Not The Main Thing In My Life. I Can Do Without It.

Slippery Slope. I Carry A Spare Shirt, Pretty Soon I'm Carrying Spare Pants. Then I'd Need A Suitcase. Next Thing I Know, I've Got A House And A Car And A Savings Plan And I'm Filling Out All Kinds Of Forms.

You Do Not Mess With The Special Investigators.

Don't Be Sad That Roses Have Thorns. Be Glad That Thorns Have Roses. Today's The Day I Worried About Yesterday And It Didn't Happen.