Jack is a half-assed apple grower. His girlfriend Sally is a half-assed psychic. Bad Apple Jack continues Gregg Fedchak's hilarious exploration of the professional incompetence in all of us. Organic apple grower Jack just wants to be left alone to tend (and not tend) his trees. But that's just not gonna happen, as his psychic girlfriend leads him into the brave new world of nuclear terrorism and the grand Old World of Kakania. With shrapnel-sharp humor and Sahara-dry wit, the author of The Broccoli Eaters and Love Among the Tomatoes gives us the ultimate glimpse at the secret of terrorism: They hate us because we work too hard. And we love them for it. Gregg Fedchak offers up another plate of juicy satire stuffed into a scrumptious, delightfully flaky novel for thinking readers.