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Coffee And-

David Alexander
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Pages
15
Year
2019
Language
English
Publisher
Wildside Press LLC

About

The detective "team" in this story, Tommy Twotoes and Terry Bob Rooke, known as "Soldier," were introduced in my first two mystery novels, Most Men Don't Kill and Murder in Black and White, both published by Random House in 1951. The main character, Tommy Twotoes, was (aside from his 300-pound avoir-dupois) based upon my great good friend, the late "Sunny Jim" Coffroth. Coffroth was without question the greatest sports promoter of all time, and I'm not forgetting Rickard or any of the others. He was also one of the zaniest and most completely lovable human beings I have ever known. Twotoes was criticized in some quarters as being on the fantastic side. The answer to that is that I had to tone the real Coffroth down when I depicted him as the fictional Twotoes, for I knew no editor of fiction would accept the true-life article as being remotely possible. As for Rooke, Tommy was crippled from alcoholic neuritis and needed a pair of legs. I invented the Soldier to supply my hefty hero with a means of locomotion. Rooke, I think, derived mainly out of the nowhere into the here. He was depicted in my early novels as being a veteran of the iron coffins (tanks) in War Number Two and as liking his likker. In those two small respects, at least, he resembled his creator.

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