Jingle's Christmas

by Randy Rawls

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• Format: Paperback
• Language: English
• ISBN: 0975857169
• ISBN13: 9780975857168
• Release Date: February 2005
• Publisher: Quiet Storm Books
• Length: 196 Pages
• Weight: 0.56 lbs.
• Dimensions: 0.5" x 5.5" x 8.5"

Customer Reviews

Tis the season for "Jingle's Christmas" by Randy Rawls

With over 350 books in my pile to be read and reviewed, I lost all semblance of control a long time ago. Now I just try to avoid looking at the mess, the fully loaded shelves in place, and walk softly so as not to disturb the slumbering beast. That means the stacks get bigger and bigger despite my best efforts. That also means that occasionally something happens in the space time reading continuum and a book comes spitting out of the beast. Such is the case here. Published back in 2004 by the now very dead Quiet Storm Publishing it features Arthur Conan Edwards, (Ace) Private Investigator in a case perfect for the season. Ace normally drinks Killians, documents cheating spouses, and occasionally works something more interesting like arson, blackmail, kidnapping, etc. His latest case kept him up late and he isn't thrilled when the phone rings at 3 a.m. The fact that the caller is Jake doesn't improve his mood. But, Jake gets him the occasional high paying client and he needs one these days. Jake tells him about a meeting he setup for Ace the next day before quickly hanging up and turning on his voice mail. That means Ace can't ask any questions and that is annoying as well. Morning comes way too fast and soon he is at and all too soon he is at MeMaw's café in North Dallas awaiting his mystery client. The meeting spot isn't much, Ace's mood isn't much better, and the client is nowhere to be found. That is, until suddenly he is there. The fact that the client can't be more than 2 ft tall probably explains why Ace didn't see him walk inside even though he was looking or notice him earlier. Or how he vanished so fast. But, it doesn't explain how he knew where Ace lived. Or what happened when he was a kid. Ace, 42 and a ten year veteran of the Dallas P. D. before getting out because he was so fed up with the politics, has seen a lot of things over the years. But, he had never met an elf before, let alone Santa's Chief Elf for North Texas operations. Toys are missing and the clock is ticking and the Elf needs help before the big guy finds out. If you can accept the premise, this is a very funny book. Ace, much like his creator Randy Rawls, is a blast and full of entertainment. Sweeper and Striker, his opinionated cats, are back and in rare form as are a number of recurring characters from the series. There are quite a few thugs, occasionally amusing in their own right, as well as complexities to the case and a very overeager client who wants to help in everyway possible. The result is a read that works on all levels and provides a fun time perfect for the season. Kevin R. Tipple (copyright) 2008

Jingle's Christmas

This has got to be one of most deliciously funny books I have read in years. Not since Westlake's Dortmunder series has there been such a great combination of action and humor. The adventures of Ace, Sweeper and Striker will send you on a roller coaster ride of suspense and laughter. Judith R. Parker

A Merry Good Read!

Being a PI isn't the glamour job it's cracked up to be, a fact which Arthur Conan (Ace) Edwards knows all too well. Instead of spending his days questioning sultry femmes fatales, Ace spends his nights following disloyal husbands through a string of seedy bars and hoping that he won't wake up with his cats' claws under his skin. Rarely does his luck hold , though, which seems to be par for the course for Ace. Often instrumental in putting him in the middle of chaos is his childhood friend, Jake Adams, who delights in calling him "Arty" and setting up a variety of strange and shady cases for his old pal. And it is in just this manner that Ace happens to meet the elf he knows only as "Stone." From the very first page of Jingle's Christmas, you realize that Randy Rawls is not your typical mystery writer. Then again, most typical mysteries don't feature an elf, a truck full of toys and two table-cleaning cats within the first couple of chapters. Having not yet read the other books in the Ace Edwards series, I was pleased to find that Jingle was a stand-alone story that gave the supporting characters just enough introduction to make me want to get to know them better. As the story is just over 150 pages, Rawls doesn't waste time dithering over details, but cuts to the heart of the matter right away. I found myself reading the end of Jingle's Christmas and thinking that it seemed to be over much too soon, that I wanted to know what happened after Ace opened the door and that Randy Rawls needs to get to writing on his next installment! Despite the brevity of the novel, Rawls' characters are solid and likeable, reminding the reader of his own nosy, elderly neighbor or certifiably insane cats and making us laugh at our own similar misfortunes in spite of ourselves. Ace's story could easily be your own, which is what makes it so easy to lose yourself in the story that it's sometimes hard to pull back into reality. This, above all else, is the trademark of an excellent storyteller. I won't spoil the story for those who haven't gotten a chance to read it, but suffice it to say that Jingle's Christmas is a fun and inventive novel that goes without hesitation where other mystery novels fear to tread, not wanting to break with the "serious" nature of the genre. Hopefully, Rawls' novels will get more attention now that they're being reprinted, because if Jingle is any indication of his previous novels, he deserves it a hundred-and-twenty percent! As for me, I'm headed to get the others in the Ace Edwards series as soon as possible and I heartily suggest you do the same.