No, What He Didn't Like About Heroes

He Had About The Same Life Expectancy As A Three Legged Hedgehog On A Six Lane Motorway.

People Who Are Rather More Than Six Feet Tall And Nearly As Broad Across The Shoulders Often Have Uneventful Journeys. People Jump Out At Them From Behind Rocks Then Say Things Like, "oh. Sorry. I Thought You Were Someone Else.

This Book Had Two Authors, And They Were Both The Same Person.

An Assassin, A Real Assassin Had To Look Like One-black Clothes, Hood, Boots, And All. If They Could Wear Any Clothes, Any Disguise, Then What Could Anyone Do But Spend All Day In A Small Room With A Loaded Crossbow Pointed At The Door?

I Didn't Go To University. Didn't Even Finish A-levels. But I Have Sympathy For Those Who Did.