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“I refilled the wineglass and took it with me for a nice long bubble bath, where I settled in with Ambrose's guide for low-voltage outdoor lighting. It wasn't thrilling bubble-bath reading material, but I was impressed by his imagination. You wouldn't know from the writing that he'd never actually seen a low-voltage lighting system in someone's yard, much less installed one himself. His descriptions were clear, colorful, and written with authority. The inscription wasn't bad either: To Natalie, You're a high-voltage system as far as I am concerned.”

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Mr. Monk in Outer Space

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Lee Goldberg
Lee Goldberg

Lee Goldberg is an American author renowned for his contributions to the mystery and thriller genres. Born in 1962, Goldberg has penned over 30 novels and has worked on numerous television scripts. His intricate plots and complex characters have earned him a reputation as a masterful storyteller. more

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