Ah, Boston, You’re My Home

Beantown Eyes

As settings go in the Shamus Game, Boston was never really a contender, overshadowed by Los Angeles, San Francisco, New York City and Chicago. And then came Spenser, and this cold gray city full of flinty-eyed Irish gangsters, Dunkin’-drinking yobs and bleeding-heart liberals bouncing around in the shadow of history was suddenly full of private dicks.

Preliminary list compiled by Kevin Burton Smith. Suggestions and comments are welcome.

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