I suggest everyone read an early Elmore Leonard novel this month, and then read the rest of his work. Unlike some modern “authors”, Mr. Leonard actually wrote his books.

R.I.P. Mr. Leonard.

Miami is the kind of town where people get outside, hit the sidewalks and explore the backstreets; but lately the seasonal afternoon and evening showers have been a problem. Fortunately, things dried up this week just in time for Mystel, who came to town with her usual urge to explore. She had heard about a popular new party mecca called Mary Brickell Village and she dragged me down there. The restaurants
and bars have open-air seating, so Mystel and I ordered a mojito, grabbed a barstool and did some people watching. The crowd was young, attractive and trendy, which pretty much describes Mystel. Me –not so much.