Henry "Hack" Griffin is a jack of all trades, master of none. Well, he's a pretty decent landscape painter, but in the art world, raw talent only gets you so far. You need a gimmick to sell paintings, like, oh let's say...being dead.
To be a success and hopefully win the heart of his childhood sweetheart, Hack decides to fake his own death. Though he has the end result clearly in mind, the rest of his scheme could have used a little more planning. Is there life after (fake) death? And how can a dead guy ever hope to get the girl?
Together with his gallery rep and a colorful make-up artist, Hack concocts an elaborate alter identity and sets about taking the art world by storm. Then out of the woodwork come the relatives eager to share in the profits. Hack may just find himself needing to be rescued by a princess on a honkin' big Harley.
Here is a clever, heartwarming, and occasionally side-splitting tale of death and life, love and landscapes.
And kudos to the author for using age-appropriate females instead of young chippies.
Moral of the story? If you think life is too complicated, try dying.