Dust jacket and interior illustrations by Jon Foster.
The unmistakable accent of the Piney Woods of East Texas rolls from the pages of Fender Lizards, Joe R. Lansdale’s tale of the life and love and work of one Dot
Sherman, who delivers on her promise that her story is “the real thing
from beginning to end.”
Dot waitresses on roller skates at the Dairy Bob, doesn’t care for
smoking at least partly on account of her dad having never returned from a cigarette run, and carries on the family tradition of philosophizing. Life hasn’t done her any favors in her seventeen years so far. But if
there was ever a heroine built for turning things upside down and seeing what shakes out, it’s Dot. Determined to find out who she is and why
she’s the way she is, an opportunity presents itself when her
heretofore-unknown uncle suddenly moves his camper into the front yard.
As in his classic novels The Bottoms and The Magic Wagon, multiple-award-winning Lansdale instills place with character and
character with place. Here is an overlooked world and a cast of real
folks that prove unforgettable, all rendered in one of American
fiction’s most authentic voices.