Who are the Stiletto Gang?
The Stiletto Gang is a group blog full of traditional and indie published romance and mystery authors talking about writing, life, and how hard it is to find a new way to kill someone. Each day of the week features a new author. We keep our monthly blogging schedule posted in the sidebar. and we invite you to follow us on Facebook and/or sign up for daily blog alerts.
Introduction to the WOOF Pack
/in Uncategorized/by The Stiletto GangFrom Oprah to Ellen to our water aerobics instructor, it’s All about the joys of aging! How 50 is the new 30! Whatever! Some of us are hounded by middle-age. We’re dog-tired, Wrinkled as a Sharpei and barking like a bitch. Enter: WOOF: For the over-50 woman itching to howl at The aging process. From […]
Little Miracles
/in Uncategorized/by The Stiletto GangI’m the person whose fast food order is never right. I used to love McDonalds’ coffee – the kind they served after the lady burnt her thighs and before the Starbuck’s wanta-be varieties appeared at the Golden Arches. I especially liked their coffee after they began putting the cream and sugar (i.e. Equal) in the […]
A New Day Is Coming
/in Uncategorized/by Stiletto GangNot long ago, my mother told my children a story that I had heard many times growing up. It concerned the time that she—19 at the time—and my grandmother decided to take the bus from New York City to Miami, Florida purely out a sense of whimsy. My grandfather had just died and I guess […]
Veteran’s Day from a Veteran Wife of a 21-yr. Navy Man
/in Uncategorized/by The Stiletto GangLousy title, I know–but it more or less sums up what I have to say. Though my husband was in the Seabees for 21 years and proud of his duty served all over the world, Spain, Cuba, Greenland, Alaska, and three tours in Vietnam during the war, he never goes to Veteran’s Days Parades–nor does […]
To Honor those Who Serve
/in Uncategorized/by The Stiletto GangTomorrow is Veterans Day. My Dad was a vet, so was my father-in-law. Neither liked to talk about their wartime experiences, but from what I could gather, they were transformative. What they saw in battle left lifetime scars, despite the fact that neither had any visible injuries. We know that is true for the young […]