I’m almost finished writing my father-daughter memoir, THAT PUNK JIMMY HOFFA, but not quite.

By now I’ve described a variety of ways my dad beat Jimmy Hoffa, mostly on a national level.

Currently, I’m writing how Dad was forced to retire, a sad story for me. But not as sad as the book’s last chapter: Dad’s death and his funeral.

However, in between I’ll write everyone’s favorite Hoffa story — how did he disappear and where’s his body? Stay tuned.