Drunk in Recovery
The Misadventures of a Drunk in Paradise, Book 7
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Brian Avers
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Zane Mitchell
Retirement ain’t for pussies. Someone told me that once. And I’ll tell you this much—they weren’t shitting me. If you know anything about me at all, folks, you’ll know I’m not much of a planner. Never have been and probably never will be. So when I decided to take early retirement without so much as a fucking whiff of a plan, my crew of geriatric buddies at the Seacoast Majestic Resort came to the consensus that I hadn’t given my future enough thought. I mean, they weren’t wrong. All cards on the table—I hadn’t given it any thought. Who the hell plans their retirement anyway? Like, what’s my to-do list even supposed to look like?
Day 1 – Consume margaritas while sunning on the beach — nap numero uno — poker with the guys — nap numero dos — early dinner buffet — more margaritas — relations with my girlfriend — bedtime.
Day 2 – Margaritas on the beach — nap one — miniature golf with the guys — nap two — early buffet — margaritas — sex — bedtime.
Day 3 – Margaritas — nap — poker — nap — food — drinks — sex — snooze.
Day 4 – Rinse and repeat.
You get the picture. Who needs a plan for that? And you know, my lack of a plan would’ve worked perfectly fine except for the little hassle of needing money to retire. According to Al, I wasn’t allowed to crash on his living room floor for the rest of my life, and Vic Hoffman’s old cottage cost more to rent than a song and a Bentley combined. So, at Al’s persuasion (cough coercion), I was forced to temporarily come out of retirement and get a part-time job to cover my expenses. I won’t get into the details of the job I was forced to get, because that would spoil the story. But let’s just say, it became a clusterfuck in the unkindest sense of the word.
Drunk in Recovery is a comedy crime fiction mystery book rated R for reckless choices, relationship drama, and really creative cussing.
Rated A+ for entertainment value.
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All of the normal characters - less Erica Wilde (good thing IMO) - more crazy "how did you manage to get yourself in to this mess, Daniel?" - which is why we listen to Drunk.
The narrator thought - PLEASE move back to the original narrator. The voices seem a struggle for the reader and, sorry, but the voices just do NOT sound like the personalities of the characters.
I'm looking forward too more in the series - but if the current narrator is used again I'll most likely look for a different series to fill this gap.
Storyline enjoyable - the narrator, not so much
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So much missing…
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The annoying voice of the narrator. Find another one.
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Please fix.
Story is good continuation in series.
Hopefully Drunk gets a bit more mature and less whiney as it continues!
New Narrator okay, but 'Danny's' voice needs work.
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please bring back the original narrator
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