More than 20 years ago, when I was still in college, I
started writing short stories for my stepbrothers. My stepbrothers Brett and
Lyle wanted to be hero detectives, and so the first short story, “Sherlock
Brett and the Case of the Missing Clowny” featured them searching for our
younger sister’s favorite stuffed toy (spoiler alert: I had the stuffed toy; I
was such a poor college student that I was trying to barter it for groceries).
These stories were silly fun for young kids, though I snuck
some adult jokes in there in case my father or stepmother happened to read one
of them. I began making a habit of writing these stories for Brett and Lyle’s
birthdays and for Christmas.
The adventures of Sherlock Brett, his trusted brother and
sidekick Watson Lyle, and our sister Georgia, have evolved over the years. My
younger brothers and sisters are all adults now. I still send stories, but they
have much more adult subject matter and explicit sex and violence.
Four years ago, I got a call that Brett had taken ill in
Miami—he had moved there to work for Univision—and that the illness might soon
prove fatal. My father and stepmother flew down there immediately. Brett was in
a coma and his prognosis was grim, but he pulled through. He’s still recovering
from the effects of being sick and in a coma, and it has been a steady but slow
road to recovery for him.
Brett has stayed sharp and I’ve continued writing stories
for him. He hasn’t let his long recovery process put a stop to his life and he
married his wife Samantha, who now has a bigger role in the Sherlock Brett
stories.
While I am glad that these stories have a small and
appreciative audience among family, I thought that they could help form a vital
part of my literary canon and be published for the general public. I put a few
short stories online for sale through Amazon, but you had to have an Amazon
Kindle or have the (free) Kindle app on your smart phone.
For Christmas last year, I wanted to have a physical book to
send Brett as a gift. I began collecting some of what I thought were the better
and more recent Sherlock Brett stories and compiling them in a book. I pulled
them together and began editing them for publication. This took longer than I
expected and I learned I know little to nothing about book design.
But slowly things came together. I got the very excellent JustinMelkmann to do the cover art and help with editing from my wife Emily
got the book in top shape.
Last year, Brett was the first person I called after our
youngest daughter was born to give him the news and tell him his new niece’s name.
I told him I was sorry he had to share a birthday with another family member,
but the doctors had determined the time was right for our offspring to be from
her mother’s womb untimely ripped.
I managed to get Brett copies of SherlockBrett Saves America, a collection of Sherlock Brett stories that
will humor and inspire. He said he was very happy with it, and that made my
day.
So if you’d like to read the adventures of a detective who
not only ran for president but also handed Islamic terrorists their worse defeat ever, took the
world’ largest bowel movement while helping fight a band of White Castle bandits, and helped
fight an unfair bathroom law in North
Carolina, then buy this book.
I plan to continue writing the Sherlock Brett as well as
stories about my other brothers and sister until they ask me to stop or until I
die. These are fun to write and I have license to bring some much-needed levity
and satire to our world.
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