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Coming of age in 1968 was difficult enough for Sully and his twelve year old friends, but that proved to be even harder because their misadventures often landed them in trouble. They were called Hooligans by many, though their friendship was forged through their adventures. In the end, it was their camaraderie that saved them. Last of the Hooligans, is a collection of stories about my friends, my brother and me, and our real adventures ... mostly misadventures. The book is about friendship, courage, immaturity, and yes, stupidity. What we lacked in experience we more than made up in…mehr

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Coming of age in 1968 was difficult enough for Sully and his twelve year old friends, but that proved to be even harder because their misadventures often landed them in trouble. They were called Hooligans by many, though their friendship was forged through their adventures. In the end, it was their camaraderie that saved them. Last of the Hooligans, is a collection of stories about my friends, my brother and me, and our real adventures ... mostly misadventures. The book is about friendship, courage, immaturity, and yes, stupidity. What we lacked in experience we more than made up in exuberance. It is about the first budding awareness of girls, and stupid, often dangerous pranks. We were just kids stumbling through life, but we had a blast doing it! Readers of all ages will find themselves journeying along with Sully and his friends as they navigate the challenges of seventh grade life!
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R.V. Holtzman is from Indiana where he was born and raised. He now lives in Atlanta, Georgia with his wife, Deb. He has three children, and two granddaughters. He is from a large Irish-Catholic family, that both shaped him and gave him many stories to tell. He enjoys music, classic movies, reading, and writing. He has a dog named Jameson, after the Irish Whiskey of course, and he enjoys a proper Irish pour (aka a drop of the Creator).