Reefer Punks and Spooks: Collected Works of Roy Berger

We haven't seen each other for awhile, maybe a long while, and I thought perhaps I could sit on your bookshelf and we will make time later...for passion, fear and panic. This was fun.
Speaking of panic, when the lights went out, when the system was flushed The United Broadcasters of New Orleans was the only blowtorch of communication that existed through Hurricane Katrina via the shortwave radio and some of their live, unscripted communications are here. It's the most charismatic radio I ever heard. When everything is blown away, shortwave radio is all that's left.
Meanwhile I wrote about passion, romance, fake passports, counterfeit paintings, hot cars, hot babes, hot lead, stolen gold and fresh silver. There's ten thousand cops on my tail and spooks behind every door.
And of course we have the amazing story of Canadian marijuana legalization, including the funny bits.
Oh, and the reason you can't have free energy is provided by the Intergalactic Hyperspace Super Cool Hippie Rangers. You can say thanks, later.

See you, Roy.