Getting shot in the head. Yep, that was Bobbie Drex’s kind of luck.
“I’m the prodigal son who turned out to be the pitiful daughter.”
In the game of life, she was the dodgeball target. Such great metaphors, huh?
Story is filled with snarky wit and candid humor. It’s mostly that deadbeat, redneck kind of humor, which was fun but gets annoying at times.
Not lousy, but not great. An okay read.
Rating: 3 stars
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