Ronald K. Myers Ordine dei libri

When the idea crawled up out of a place that has been conveniently deleted from history, it had been spattered with humor and unpleasant and offensive features. At that time, local author, Ronald K. Myers, wondered if he were risking endless psychotherapy and involuntary commitment. However, the insanity seems to be contagious: The release date of his third novel, I’m Gonna Cut Your Ears Off, has been moved up. It is now available. For eBooks, go to just about any eBook site. The Trade Paperbacks, which are the size of a hard cover book, are available from Double Dragon Publishing. If you liked Sand Lot and Stephen King’s Stand by Me, you’ll want to cry and laugh you way through I’m Gonna Cut Your Ears Off.

In Almost Free is what some veterans were and what some were not. The Army Security Agency's highly-classified practice of compartmentalizing people, based on a need to know, keeps operations essential to national security secure, and it makes it impossible for any one person to know or write the whole truth about Freddy Crane's dangerous detour. After all, he wasn't there. In Vietnam a five hundred dollar bounty had been placed on any ASA member captured.

Chief Earth Officer McQueen has been led to believe his leadership is healing the wounded earth, but complacency, the narcotic of weakness, is allowing corruption and pollution to flourish.

Blond hair flowing from a gorgeous girl's head caught his eye. A red dress accented her sensuous curves, and her tanned legs flowed down to her baby doll shoes. With her hair swaying lazily behind her and her face partially hidden by sunglass, she slipped lithely past and stopped at the door of a 1962 white Cadillac convertible. She opened the door, hitched up her skirt, and slipped behind the wheel. Waiting for a hint of recognition, Neal stood alongside the Cadillac. But as if he weren't there, Samantha shifted the transmission into gear and tossed her head. With her hair cascading over her shoulder, she pulled away. She never turned back at Neal. If she had, she would have seen his baby blue eyes and a smile that could sell toothpaste. She would have felt his incandescent presence that emanated an unseen power. And best of all, she would found out that Neal and his friends were holding a key that could lead them to Al Capone's gold vault. In this masterpiece, young meets old. Blondie and the trio from Dillinger's Deception are a little wiser, but can they avoid car bombs, cross-raging rapids, or survive the machine guns protecting Jungle Inn Casino and win the battle for impossible gold? Using old timer's stories about “Youngstown tune ups”, John Dillinger dealing cards at the Green Parrot Tavern, the turret-protected Jungle Inn Casino, and hand-and-knee coal mines, Myers brings the past to the present and takes the reader on a wild ride.

Pushing a '40 hot rod Ford to the limit, sensible Freddy, wise guy Rafferty, and the incandescent Neal McCord race over the border to borrow a Canadian flag but run smack into a wicked brooding mass of ugly, stone-faced Mafiosi wanna be's. In a 'refusing-to-die' game, they end up with a bank bag that leads them to the Jungle Inn Casino. Although the notorious Purple Gang, John Dillinger, and gangsters from all over the country no longer visit the former gun-turret protected safe haven, the sprawling building creates chaos. Reading like an express train, Ronald K. Myers' tale of a hot rod Ford racing through the midnight streets with its passengers attempting to break away from poverty and themselves, shakes the shackles of society and turns the unexplored side of the sixties into something remarkable.