Like a lot of people, he'd developed the habit of looking for love in all the wrong places. He really wasn't all that bad of a fellow. Yeah, he was selfish and self-absorbed, but Malcolm Clay had some redeeming qualities, too.
Something had changed, something he couldn't quite put his finger on, and it was driving him, as well as a few others, half nuts. He might have been chasing his tail, he might have been making mistakes, but he was still trying. One thing was certain: Malcolm hadn't given up!
In
LeRoi
, Malcolm Clay lives a charmed fairytale. In Menopause Man, he is struck by reality. Both of these fine novels are worthy of any reader's attention. Although, I have a hunch that we are just scratching the surface of the future works of an already most successful up and coming author. Enjoy what Mel Mathews has to offer now, and plan on a whole lot more!