Harry Lipkin has been a private detective in Miami for a long time. He spent a few years as a cop early in his career but for the last 50 yeas or so he has been out on his own. Harry is 87 and he's slowing down a bit, but he's still got cases.
These days I deal mostly with the sort of cases the cops don't want. Cops want serial homicide. It makes them feel good when they catch someone. But how tough is it to catch a serial killer? You put his picture on TV Nationwide. You wait. Ten days later a schoolteacher on her lunch break spots him. He's walking out of a Baskin Robbins in a hick town somewhere in Montana. That's him. The guy whose picture was on TV. Before you know it he's surrounded by a million armed cops telling him to drop everything and freeze.. And then they shoot him. Ninety-one cents' worth of vanilla, banana, and pistachio ice cream wasted.
As Harry says, he may not be the best in Miami, but he's sure the oldest. In this short mystery by former writer for Private Eye, Barry Fantoni, Larry tells us about his most recent case.
Mrs Norma Weinberger, a widow a little younger than Harry, has had a problem with theft. The items stolen aren't of great value, especially compared with her million-dollar jewelry collection and objet d'artes lying about her mansion. A Limoges enamel box is missing and some love letters are gone.
"Since my pillbox was stolen, Mr Lipkin," she said, "I haven't had a wink of sleep."
"You think maybe the thief is planning on stealing something else?"
She shook her head. "My sleeping pills are in the box."
There are five suspects: the chauffeur, the gardener, the chef, the butler, and the maid. Harry sets out to investigate all of them. They all appear to have more money to spend than they should considering their wages. Harry has contacts all over the city, so when the chauffeur tells him he makes a lot of money boxing professionally, Harry knows just who to call. A friend who is a trainer looks up the guy and determines he is a boxer and he's good. Harry can scratch the chauffeur from the list.
The chef, a black Ethopian Jew, contributes a lot of money to build synagogues in Ethopia. Harry has an old friend, a rabbi who is involved in fund raising and he vouches for the chef. The butler spends a lot of time at the racetrack, but Harry's old pal who works at the stables assures him the butler has a system that really works. He is making money betting on the horses. Scratch the butler.
And so it goes. Everybody gets scratched from the list. So who is stealing Mrs Weinburger's things? The solution to the thefts isn't as complex as might be expected and Harry, with the help of his client's nephew, solves the mystery.
Harry is charming, he knows his limitations (he keeps a .38 and a spare set of dentures handy at all times), and he still has a few cases to work on before he retires, and his narrative of the Weinberger case is delightful.
This sounds similar to Don't Ever Get Old, by Daniel Friedman, which also features an eighty seven year old retired cop. I reviewed it a while ago.
Posted by: Barbara | Wednesday, March 27, 2013 at 02:30 AM
I SO enjoyed this book! I'm hoping there will be more in the future.
I have recently been reading a series set in Florida with characters in their 70s and 80s. Rita Lakin is the author. More here:
http://www.fantasticfiction.co.uk/l/rita-lakin/
The author is of that age herself so she knows what she's talking about!
Posted by: Nan | Wednesday, March 27, 2013 at 07:34 AM
Barbara, I've requested Don't Ever Get Old from the library. Do you remember the date of your review? I went a ways back but didn't find it and I'd really like to read it.
Posted by: Mary Ronan Drew | Wednesday, March 27, 2013 at 07:42 AM
Nan, I've requested one of Rita Lakin's books from the library. They say that young children like to read books about people a few years older than they are and I guess that continues into old age. I love mysteries and comedies about old people not taking themselves too seriously.
Posted by: Mary Ronan Drew | Wednesday, March 27, 2013 at 07:52 AM
I don't know how much you care about the order of a series, but this one does 'grow.' The first book is referred to in the second book. Life changes with each book. Not like Wolfe and Archie who are timeless, and you can walk into that brownstone anytime. :<)
Posted by: Nan | Thursday, March 28, 2013 at 06:53 AM
I care a good deal about following threads in a series of mysteries, Nan. So I got an inexpensive paperback of the first one from abbe.com. Thanks for the tip
Posted by: Mary Ronan Drew | Thursday, March 28, 2013 at 07:37 AM