Who's Killing the Old Bank Robbers

You probably have not met a bank robber before now.

The bank robber I’m talking about pulled off the biggest bank robbery in American history.

Thirty-eight million dollars.

The FBI caught him, of course. But the Feds never recovered the loot.

Now the bank robber (visualize Clint Eastwood) is being released from a long stint in prison. As you would expect, a lot of folks (mostly unsavory) want to meet up with him to discuss one thing. Where’s the cash?

Charlie North, our septuagenarian amateur sleuth featured in Who’s Killing All My Old Girlfriends, is right in the middle of it all.

There are surprises, revelations, more murders, and a wild finish at The Salton Sea that you couldn’t guess in a million years.

This is a fast read. Old guys like things fast.

WARNING: Don’t buy this book if you feel uncomfortable laughing out loud every so often. If you’re looking for a gritty crime thriller, this is NOT that type of book. Seriously, laughing is good.

Get it now.


This is the third in the series of Old Guys Murder Mystery series.