Harvey Duckman

Harvey Aloysius Constantine Edwardo Duckman is renowned for his love of an early afternoon margarita, his collection of two dozen identical fedoras and his unwise decisions… unwise decisions such as inventing three middle names so his initials would spell A.C.E.

Most recently he unwisely hid behind a tuktuk when a Big Publish hit-squad cornered him in New Delhi. At which point, he learned to question two things: the ability of a fibreglass moped-powered taxi to stop high velocity rounds… and his commitment to championing independent publishing and writers.

Luckily for all concerned, aside big publishing, he did not bleed out in an alleyway but was rescued by a cat, and a pan-dimensional being that also serves a good margarita.

Harvey failed to learn his lesson, however, so continues to drink margaritas at lunch, wear identical hats, and champion independent writers. That said, he plans to seek out more substantial vehicles to duck behind when the next hit squad arrives.

As yet no one has taken to referring to him by his middle initials.

You can find out more about Harvey by searching harvey-duckman-is-alive on the internet…

You should do so and seek out his ghost.