Greenwich Killing Time by Kinky Friedman
My rating: 3 of 5 stars
Hop in my time machine, kids, because we are headed back to the 80’s!
Greenwich Village, New York. Early 80’s. No cell phones. No internet. Not as progressive or health-conscious. Smoking, drinking, discrimination. And a misplaced cowboy detective and his band of irregulars.
Funny, irreverent, and extremely dated, you can tell this is Kinky’s first book once you have read any of the others. He’s ridiculous. But what do you expect from a guy who ran for governor of Texas with the slogan, “Kinky for governor. Why the hell not?” He didn’t win but I still have the T-shirt. 3 stars.
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