A major hurricane hits southern Florida in this book from the '90s. Scam artists abound and begin to ply their nefarious trades. A tourist named Max pisses off Skink by reveling in recording the destruction for his friends back in New York. Skink hauls Max off deep into the swamp. Outside the Everglades, the craziness continues. Edie, having given up on finding a Kennedy to fuck, has gone into the insurance fraud business. Augustine, who freed all the animals from his exotic zoo, is now helping (in more ways than one) Max's wife, Bonnie. Everybody, including Skink, gets together to track down the guy who beat up the girlfriend of Skink's best friend, state trooper Jim Tile. In the end, the evil-doer suffers horribly, justice is served, love blooms, and all I can do is laugh and laugh.
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