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Posted October 6, 2013
The author is a great storyteller. He weaves the tales of relati
The author is a great storyteller. He weaves the tales of relationships, a murder, a treasure hunt and a Bigfoot creature into a wonderful story that was a pleasure to read.Was this review helpful? Yes NoThank you for your feedback. Report this reviewThank you, this review has been flagged.
Posted April 8, 2012
When you have a small town in Oklahoma with a treasure being hun
When you have a small town in Oklahoma with a treasure being hunted and a mystery of a Bigfoot in the woods and romance you have a great combination for a successful book and this one proved that. This story started off a bit slow but quickly picked up speed. The characters were well-written, interesting and believable. This was an enjoyable book with a great ending anf gave me quite a few laughs throughout.Was this review helpful? Yes NoThank you for your feedback. Report this reviewThank you, this review has been flagged.
Posted November 20, 2011
Legends and treasure
Two legends exist in a small Oklahoma town. The first is of a big foot type character called the Hill Man. The second is about a buried treasure worth hundreds of thousands of dollars.Was this review helpful? Yes NoThank you for your feedback. Report this reviewThank you, this review has been flagged.
The book tells the story of these legends and how the local residents deal with intruders in their town.
I wasn't sure what to expect, but was pleasantly surprised. It's humorous and flows well. It was very easy to read and kept my attention. If comparing with another author, I think I would compare it to one of F. Paul Wilson's Repairman Jack books with a bit more country and humor. I will definitely be reading more by Phil Truman.
I received this book free of charge in exchange for my honest opinion.
Posted September 8, 2011
One of the best books I've read in a long time - mystery/humor
Legends of Tsalagee - Review by Martha A. Cheves, Author of Stir, Laugh, Repeat and Think With Your Taste Buds - DessertsWas this review helpful? Yes NoThank you for your feedback. Report this reviewThank you, this review has been flagged.
"One day I was out looking, as I did pretty regular back then. It was in November. A rainstorm had come through the night before and left it cold and damp. The woods dripped, and dark thick clouds still filled the day. Anyway, I was climbing up the side of this wooded hill. My feet kept slipping on the thick fall of wet leaves, and I had to grab saplings as I went so's not to slide down the hill. All of a sudden, this feeling come over me that I was being watched, so I stopped and looked around. Didn't see a thing. I then noticed how quiet it had gotten. Now in November in the woods around here you don't hear a lot anyway, but this was beyond that. No birds, no wind, no nothing. It was down right spooky. And things just didn't smell right. I tell ya, I've done a fair amount of hunting in these woods, and when a bear or a cougar or bobcat came around, I knew it; even came up on a small pack of wolves once. But this wasn't like them times. Something in the woods was watching me that day, and I had no idea what. What I did know was that a little voice inside was yelling at me to skedaddle. So that's what I did, and I ain't gone back to look for that treasure since. Don't really care about that sort of thing any longer, though. I figure I've got all I need right here. I wouldn't know how to act if I'uz rich, anyway."
In 1889, the famous outlaw Belle Starr was killed. Rumor had it that she had a rather large stock of money and gold hidden, which had been acquired through her robberies, but where? Her son Ed knew where it was stashed so after his mother was killed, he divided it between his sister and lit out before the law decided to pin the murder on him, of which he just might be guilty. Belle Starr lived - and died in Younger's Bend on the Canadian River, near the town of Eufaula, OK. After her 'death' Ed decided to ride up further northeast into the Cherokee Nation where the town of Tsalagee is located. There he met Ned Starr and settled down. But in the back of his mind he still felt the law was looking for him. He decided the best thing for him to do was to not spend any of his mother's money but to hide it somewhere instead. Thus, the legend of the Belle Starr Treasure took on its beginning.
It turns out that the Starr Treasure wasn't the only legend floating around the area. The Choctaw and the Cherokees had a legend of their own. All the way back to 1850, the tribal stories of a large hairy man-beast roaming the woods and hills was passed on generation after generation. The Choctaw called him "Hill Man Who Yells at Night" while the Cherokee called him "He Who Lives in the Hills" with the name later being shortened simply to "The Hill Man." They also believed that the Belle Starr treasure was cursed and protected by the Hill Man. But of course, that didn't stop many a man from striking out with the desire to find this famous treasure, town's people included.
Once in a while I'll read a book that simply hits me as being Great! This is one of those books.