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Debra & Kay “Do” Houston

by Kay Kendall

Avid readers and writers
of crime fiction make up a warm and supportive community, both IRL (in real
life) and online. This fact often astonishes folks outside this community. Isn’t it odd, they ask, that people who spend lots of time steeped in criminal
activities of all kinds—even if it is fictional—are so nice?

Debra H. Goldstein & Kay Kendall, 2014, Killer Nashville

And now one of the nicest
and funniest authors I know is coming to Houston. Debra H. Goldstein and I will do
a talk and book signing together at Houston’s renowned store, Murder by the Book.

On Saturday, January 4 at 4:30 pm. (location: 2342 Bissonnet Street) you’ll
find us doling out cookies, tea, wine, and opinions aplenty about reading and
writing mysteries.

Debra writes funny cozy mysteries
and will talk about her newest book, Two
Bites Too Many
. I write historical mysteries and will discuss my latest, After You’ve Gone.


Watch this space for news of a live feed on Facebook!

               
Debra and I are both bloggers here on the Stiletto Gang, but our
pal-hood predates that by several years. We first met at the Killer Nashville
conference in the summer of 2014 and hit it off immediately. Both of us came to
our mystery writing later in life.

She had been both a
successful labor lawyer and one of the youngest individuals appointed as a U.S.
Administrative Law Judge. I had won international awards in my two decades of
corporate communications. Both of us then cut our careers short (hers as a
judge was a lifetime appointment!) to become fulltime mystery writers. Since meeting
five years ago, we’ve each published more books and participated in several
organizations promoting crime novels. This year our paths crossed again as
members of the national board of Mystery Writers of America, with Debra representing
the Southeast Chapter as president, and me as president of the Southwest
Chapter.

I always have fun when Debra is around, and also learn lots of interesting things. I know you will too. If you are lucky enough to be in Houston on January 4, swing by Murder by the Book and see us. And everyone can see our live feed (and/or later video) on Facebook. We guarantee a great time!

~~~~~~~

Author Kay
Kendall is passionate about historical mysteries. 


She lives in Texas with her Canadian
husband, two house rabbits, and spaniel Wills.

Her second book Rainy Day Women won the Silver Falchion for best mystery at
Killer Nashville.
Visit
Kay at her website http://www.austinstarr.com/
  
or on Facebook  https://www.facebook.com/KayKendallAuthor

 











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Failing the
DHG Challenge, or Did I? by Debra H. Goldstein

I’m
disappointed. I failed the DHG Challenge.

In my October
11, 2019 blog post, I wrote: “I’m
making a conscious decision to stop and announce, “Not me, anymore.” I’m going
to go back to making time for myself – whether exercising, reading, or hanging out
on the couch, I’m taking back a few hours for myself. Will you join me?”

Later in the blog, I asked
people to comment or write what they planned to do and how they were doing on
the challenge. Initially, the response was positive. Most people were going to
make more time for reading. One said exercise and a few can best be described
as making time to veg. Did they succeed? I don’t know because very few wrote again
after their first or second responses. What I do know is how I succeeded.

I failed in that I only exercised twice, read four books and
didn’t hang out that much on my couch

(maybe I did succeed at that one when I
was home). What I did do was more PR than I want to think about for Two Bites
Too Many
during its launch weeks; visited my sister, nieces, and new grandniece
in California when I added a few days to attending the Kensington cozy cons in
Redondo Beach and San Diego; hosted the entire family for the weekend when we
blessed my newest grandchild in temple; spent a week in Dallas at Bouchercon; sadly
said good-bye to a younger friend who died unexpectedly; held other friends
close having been reminded of how valuable my friend “sisters” are; and joined
friends at the Biltmore estate to see what the house looked like lit for
Christmas (a bucket list item). All in all, I was a very busy lady.

And you know what, I may have failed some aspects of the DHG
Challenge, but I lived every moment of the past two months and realized the
importance of sometimes sacrificing “me time.” I also understood that there
were times I needed to make for myself – and I did. That balance for me is the
key to mental and physical health.

So, maybe I did pass the DHG Challenge.

The DHG Challenge by Debra H. Goldstein

The DHG Challenge by Debra H. Goldstein
I’m
worried about my friends and family. Lately, even though I’ve been hearing many
wonderful things like births of children and grandchildren, awards, new books, obtaining an agent, or winning
a little on the lottery, I’ve also been learning about friends getting hurt,
sick, or dying. Maybe it’s my age, but I don’t think that’s the only reason I’m
so much more attuned to the “news.”
I think
it is a conscious decision to step back from the “chatter.” Whether one is into
reported news, which constantly juggles breaking political or environmental stories
against touching human interest pieces, or is simply trying to balance all the
things necessary in life from grocery shopping, taking kids to school, working,
or doing whatever else one does, one is bombarded by noise and
responsibilities.
The
intense level of things happening makes it easy to get lost in the mundane.
It’s hard to pause and take a breath – to smell the flowers, laugh at a joke,
or curl up with a good book. Our computers, voice driven machines, and other
technological devices supposedly make our lives easier, but we often seem more
overwrought and rushed.
What to
do about it?
I’m
making a conscious decision to stop and announce, “Not me, anymore.” I’m going
to go back to making time for myself – whether exercising, reading, or hanging
out on the couch, I’m taking back a few hours for myself. Will you join me?
We’ll
call it The DHG Challenge. Our motto will be “Time for Me.” It doesn’t have to
be a lot of time, but it must be something personal to you.
There
will be a guest blogger in my November slot, but I’ll report how The DHG Challenge goes on December 13th. In the meantime, go out, enjoy, and then e-mail how you make time for yourself at DHG@DebraHGoldstein.com
I’m
going to take the time to read book. 
What are you going to do?

Learning to Write from TV Commercials

Learning to Write from TV Commercials by Debra H. Goldstein


Lately, I’ve vegged in front of the TV. It isn’t the shows that attract my attention, but the commercials. They are a perfect lesson in storytelling for a writer to observe. Why? Because they must tell their tale in thirty to sixty seconds in a way that we remember. They achieve this through tight scripts, careful casting of actors, and specific product placement.

Like short stories, commercials limit themselves to a single or simple story arc with a final twist. Let me give you some examples. Some of the longer commercials, which are shown on stations that run golden oldie procedurals, run more than a minute. Two, which target different groups, show children or veterans with challenges and how the advertised hospital system or non-profit improves lives through the aid being given. These commercials depend upon characterization and the emotional strength of their stories to attract supporters to make donations when the ad concludes with a plea for money.

Many commercials are set in a kitchen. A husband, boyfriend, or child asks a wife, girlfriend, or mother about a specific food product or if they have more of an item. The woman provides a taste of the food or directs the individual to where the product is. The man or child is satisfied by the taste or being drowned in the product. The stories in these commercials are not as important as selling the name of the product or service. Consequently, there is product placement of a bag of the frozen food or a dish made with the advertised food. My favorite, which advertises a buying club, has roll after roll of paper towel dropping on a man. After the wife explains that without paying much, this service allows one to get quality and quantity, the twist is a child asking if next time they can order cookies. One laughs at the joke, and remembers the buying club.

Other commercials, like books in a series, build upon memories from previous commercials. The Budweiser Clydesdales were introduced in 1933 when prohibition ended. At that time, they pulled a Budweiser beer wagon. Today, they advertise beer for Anheuser-Busch Brewing Company, the parent company that subsequently bought the Budweiser brand. People wait for each year’s new Super Bowl ad in the same way readers wait for the next book in a series by a favorite author.

Commercials hold our attention by using scripts that address topics from purely realistic or sentimental viewpoints or by mixing what people know with moments of fantasy. If the commercial is successful, the viewer remembers the product as opposed to only the story line. If the writer succeeds, the reader subconsciously thinks about ideas the writer planted while enjoying the plotline. 
What commercial makes the biggest impact on you? Why?

Stupid of Not?

Stupid or Not? by Debra H. Goldstein


Do you think I’m stupid? In today’s fast-paced computer-oriented world, how gullible do I look?
I may take a little longer to access the apps on my phone or need a little outside help to hide the strands of grey in my hair, but my grey matter is still intact.

Last week, my husband and I went car shopping. Sales representatives at the first two dealers we visited treated us with respect and, when queried, produced realistic numbers for us to use as the beginning of any negotiations. The third dealer, one from whom we previously purchased or leased three cars and recommended to friends who bought two additional cars, was a different story.

Let me set the stage. Because my car, which came from this dealership, is in the shop, we whipped into the parking lot in a significantly lower priced brand that while perfect for the minimal amount my husband drives, isn’t one this dealer sells. We were virgin meat when we walked into the showroom because the no-nonsense salesperson we’d dealt with in the past no longer worked there.

No one tried to help us. Even when I opened the door of the company’s flagship model, none of the

salesmen rooted at their desks jumped to introduce themselves to us. Finally, a young woman sitting in the manager’s office, apparently shooting the breeze with a colleague, approached us. She explained she was busy, but she ascertained what cars we might be interested in, and then sent one of the planted salesmen to help us. He told us about two cars they had on the lot that met my criteria, but as he went to get the keys, another young man entered the building and our first salesman handed us off to him. The new person, who we were assured knew everything and could help us, was nice, but after two weeks on the job, he didn’t even know enough to take a car on the lot lacking gas to the pump so it could be decently test driven – instead he suggested I merely take it around the block.
Despite the short test drive, I asked for numbers. He handed me a sheet of paper which he assured me would help move the quote process through more quickly. It specifically asked what I’d be willing to pay. I wrote, “Let’s not waste each other’s time – give me a realistic number removing the water, taking into account all rebates and incentives, and considering my years of dealer loyalty.” The young man took the paper to the sales manager.

After twenty minutes in the office of the first woman we’d met, he came back with what he assured us was a good number. I glanced at the paper in his hand. The number was $500 less than the manufacturer’s sticker price. We thanked him and left the dealership.

Writing a good mystery is like our car shopping experience. Successful authors offer a character driven tale with a realistic plot. Although there may be descriptive paragraphs, they aren’t filler. Rather, the language is spare and moves the story along. There are enough twists and turns to engage first time readers. Returning readers enjoy the additional developed nuanced layers of complexity respecting previously introduced characters and settings. Readers may not agree with every aspect a writer includes, but if the writer plays fair, readers close a book looking forward to continuing a relationship with an author.

By the way, after additional negotiations based upon fair market value numbers I pulled up, albeit slowly, on my phone, we bought a car from the first dealership we’d visited.

What is it that a writer does that makes you feel the writer thinks you are stupid? What kind of car do you think we came home with?

What a Month or Three New Babies!

What A Month or Three
New Babies! by Debra H. Goldstein

May proved
to be a crazy and wonderful month. It was so exciting, I want to share it with
you.

The
month began with my husband and I being on pins and needles anytime the phone
rang for fear our daughter, Jennifer, whose first child was due on May 25th
had gone into early labor. We breathed a sign of relief at the end of the
first week.

Then,
the doorbell rang. It proved to be a different kind of delivery. Two boxes from
Harlequin . I
tore into the box and held the new Harlequin Worldwide Mystery version of my second baby (book).

Should
Have Played Poker: a Carrie Martin and the Mah Jongg Players Mystery.



Here’s
the history of my second book. In 2014, Five Star purchased Poker.
Because its 2015 calendar was filled, the book was scheduled for publication in
2016. A hardback version was released in April 2016, but to my dismay shortly
thereafter Five Star ended its mystery line. Instead of a series, Poker
became a standalone. Then, a nice thing happened. Harlequin Worldwide Mystery bought
the book’s mass market rights. That meant it would be distributed to Harlequin’s
book clubs and mystery subscribers and would also become part of its catalog for
the general public to buy in a reasonably priced paperback format. With joy, in
May 2019, I held the new edition of Poker, which officially
releases on August 6, but already can be pre-ordered for the special discounted
price of $6.39 – https://www.harlequin.com/shop/books/9781335455468_should-have-played-poker.html.

Despite
my happiness of the rebirth of this book, my attention still was on when Jen’s
baby would   Another week went by –
nothing. Her due date came – still nothing. She appeared to be no closer to delivery than I was. The doorbell rang again. When I opened it, no one was there. I looked
down and was surprised to see a box. Confused, I carried it inside and carefully
opened it. The box contained ARCS of Two Bites Too Many, the
second book in my Sarah Blair series, which will be available on September 24
(but can be pre-ordered for delivery on that date at https://www.amazon.com/Bites-Many-Sarah-Blair-Mystery/dp/1496719484
or https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/two-bites-too-many-debra-h-goldstein/1130055243
.

Again,
I was excited, but my mind was on Jennifer. Would her baby ever arrive? Of
course, on May 31, 2019, Eliza Rose Feld entered the world. As happy and
excited as I was at the other two May deliveries, neither topped Eliza. I’m
over the moon at my third May delivery … and I think it will be a few days
until I come down long enough to write anything that isn’t gibberish. Do you
blame me?

Fishy Business – Guppy Anthology – The Motivation Behind its Capers

Fishy Business – Guppy Anthology – The Motivation Behind its Capers by Debra H. Goldstein

Fishy Business: the Fifth Guppy
Anthology
edited
by Linda Rodriguez was officially released last weekend at Malice Domestic. The
submission call required the story to include a caper. I blanked when I thought
about writing a caper. The only caper(s) that came to mind were the ones I get
at the deli on my bagel, nova lox, and cream cheese. And that’s when it hit me –
I should build my caper around what I knew. The result is Nova, Capers, and a Schmear of Cream Cheese.

Reading
the fantastic twenty-one other stories in the anthology, I wondered about the motivation
behind each one. So, I asked:

Did
your personal background play into your caper story? If so, how. If not, what
was the motivation behind your story?


Rita A. Popp – Windfall

The call for caper stories for Fishy
Business
fired up my inner Nancy Drew. As a girl, I loved reading about
Nancy fearlessly sleuthing in the dark of night with a flashlight. For my story
“Windfall” I imagined two girls sneaking into an empty house in pursuit of some
sort of hidden treasure. I made the house an old adobe in New Mexico, my home
state for many years, and drew on my experiences teaching community college
students for the contrasting characters of the two girls. So yes, my personal
background played into this story. It was a fun one to write, and I hope
readers will enjoy the caper aspect of it.  


Susan Alice Bickford – Payout
Payback

Absolutely.
Silicon Valley, where I have spent past 28 years, is a place of mythical
success but a lot of that is based on luck. Should you take a chance on this
job or that? What is the upside? How many commas do you have in your personal
net worth? This leads to a great deal of envy and even deceit based on power
and greed. The perfect fertile garden for growing–and justifying–bad
behavior.

Vinnie Hansen –
Room and Board

I’ve been living in Santa Cruz, California, for over
35 years. Its unique environment creeps into all my mysteries. Although I’m not
a surfer, you can’t live here without a bit of surf culture rubbing off. I’ve
stood on the cliffs above Steamer Lane or The Hook many a day admiring the
riders on the waves. And I’ve visited the Santa Cruz Surfing Museum, 
ranked
one of the best surfing museums in the world
, many
times. From a special trip my idea for Room
and Board
took hold. When I created my characters, I thought of my
neighbor’s twins. They’d grown up fifty yards away, swinging by our house at
the end of Trick-or-Treating so we could dump all our remaining candy into
their bags. They once spontaneously scampered up our towering liquid amber to
rescue our cat. My husband and I sadly witnessed these handsome, likable boys
sink into drug addiction. They gradually wasted away until they were nothing
but skin and bone and hollowed-out eyes hurrying down our street to their next
fix. My stories are always built of these Lego pieces of my life. How they snap
together is a creative, magical surprise—every time. 

James M. Jackson – Power
of Attorney

Two of the themes I write
about are financial crimes and abuse of power. Power occurs when people have
unequal footing. Attorneys, with their knowledge and often positional
authority, often find themselves in positions of great power. With great power
comes great responsibility. In the US, we have a growing population of elderly,
who, because of frail bodies and/or minds are at risk of abuse. The
intersection of these two groups of people was fertile ground for me to explore
through my story.

My personal experiences
shaped the story in two ways. In recent years, I have taken over responsibility
for my mother’s finances and have had to deal with an advisor who I did not
think always had my mother’s best interests in mind. I played soccer in the
distant past and many of those details in the story come from my personal
experience.

T. Y. Euliano – For
Want of a Grade

Though I never decided to steal an exam, my story is
based on my background as a physician who took the MCAT many years ago. As the
mentor to many pre-med students, who invest thousands in test prep resources, I
realize how valuable a stolen entrance exam might be. Because the exam is now
computerized, I had to set the story back before 2007, when it was still
printed in paper booklets. Hence the reference to MySpace instead of Facebook.
It was fun trying to go back in time.


Joan Leotta – It Tastes Like
Cardboard


Not long before the anthology call came up I heard a
news story about a company that put actual wood shavings into some fiber
formula…if memory serves, it was ruled ok by FDA that they did this! So, when
the caper challenge was posed, I decided a flimflam artist who did not hurt
people with her product would be my heroine. I like to cook, so her prowess in
the kitchen is fun for me. Of course I put her in jeopardy because of her poor
choices..but that’s the fun of this story.


Susan Daly – My Night
with the Duke of Edinburgh


My Night with the Duke of Edinburgh takes place in
1951, when Princes Elizabeth and her husband the Duke made a cross-country tour
of Canada. Well, I wasn’t old enough for that tour, but I was up for
many others in subsequent years. I think the massive excitement generated by
the Royal Tour made for a great backdrop for my caper story, when I have a
group of students do a little activism. 


K.M. Rockwood – Scrabble-Rousers

My story, Scrabble Rousers, is based on people I
have known. Old folks who are losing some control over their lives, but still
know what they like, and are not above a bit of chicanery. Young care-giver
types who are determined to “improve” the lot of their clients, whether the
clients like it or not. And my grandmother. She lived to be 104. Volunteer
church ladies would come to the nursing home where she resided for the last few
years of her life, and ask her what she’d like to do. She’d look vague, say,
“Oh, I used to play this word game. Scrabble, was it? Could we try that?”
They’d smile, get out a Scrabble game, and she’d beat the pants off them.


Anna Castle
The Lost Mine of Don Fernando



My parents retired to Taos, New
Mexico. My mother’s masters degree is in Anthropology and she has long been a
student of the indigenous cultures of the Southwest. She has lots of great
stories, and likes to share interesting things that she reads. She told me about
the Battle of Cienegula in 1854, which took place just north of Taos. A group
of Jicarilla Apaches and Utes defeated a troop of American dragoons. Somehow
that intrigued me. Then I was researching mining fraud for my Moriarty series,
which is all about fraud in the late nineteenth century, and discovered there
are in truth lots of lost mines in the New Mexico wilderness. So then my mother
told about the terrible abuses perpetrated by the American government on the
Apaches in particular and this story came together. It was a lot of fun to
write and I hope to meet all these characters (except the bad guys) in another
story.


Beth Green – Exit Interview

I didn’t pull inspiration
for my story Exit Interview from my
personal experience directly. Instead, I thought it would be fun to play on the
“right man for the job” trope in heist films. For example, in the Oceans
movies, Danny and Debbie Ocean pull in members of their crews based on the
individual’s special skills. Since I wanted to write a slightly satirical
story, I decided to see what would happen if you hired an assassin to do a
thief’s job. I don’t think it’s a spoiler to say it doesn’t quite work out as
the client planned!



Raegan Teller – The Great Negotiator

Once you read my story, you’ll understand why I hesitated in answering this question truthfully. The way it happened is that my husband and I were sitting around one evening, sipping a glass of wine and fantasizing about, well, let’s just say, a certain person in our family. What if …? After we finished laughing until we were crying, I sat down and wrote The Great Negotiator. Okay, I’m probably in trouble now.


Chelle Martin – Nine Lives of Husbands & Wives

No, my personal background has nothing to do with
this story. I’ve never swindled anyone, gone through a bad divorce (happily
single), or even owned a cat (allergies). I just decided to write a “cat
story” and somehow it turned into “Nine Lives of Husbands & Wives”. A
few friends have gone through nasty divorces, so maybe they influenced the
storyline a bit. Otherwise, it was just a fun story to write.



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Taking a Deep Breath by Debra H. Goldstein

Have
you ever lost a week? Been so busy that the days run together? Watched time
fly, but felt good as you ticked off each item from your to-do list?

That’s
been me this past two months. Between baby showers (yes, we have a new family
member coming next month), book babies (One
Taste Too Many
was published in January 2019, proofs had to go in on Two Bites Too Many, and I am days away
from submitting Three Treats Too Many),
promoting One Taste Too Many, and
getting stuck in airports (24 hours to make a 7 hour trip was the winner), I’ve
simply been turning the calendar pages and doing the next task on my list.

For me,
it all came to a stop last week. I forgot to post Clicking Our Heels (it was in draft rather than scheduled because
of one last change being made), tried to post on the first Monday of the month
(which is Linda’s day and on which she already had a marvelous post about Dark Sister: Poems, her nominated book and
the awards ceremony she was going to), had my traveling plans from Vancouver
extended as previously noted, barely promoted a signing I did in Atlanta two
hours after the wedding brunch, and with a day to spare finished and submitted
to my agent the draft of my third book in the Sarah Blair series.

Whoa!
It was time to take a deep breath. I did. And like a plane coming through the
clouds on a day after a heavy rainstorm, everything below me cleared (in the
South that means the land was as red as Margaret Mitchell wrote about). There
still are many tasks to take care of, but they’ve fallen into place. I’m even
reading a book for fun. Best yet, I’m smiling.

How
about you? Do you ever plan too much? Ever get overwhelmed without realizing
you are in that state? If so, let me know how you handle things because you’re
now in my world. 

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Does Saying it Succinctly Sell the Book? By
Debra H. Goldstein

I wish
I could give an elevator speech or explain something succinctly. Writers are
supposed to boil ideas and descriptions into log lines and blurbs. In fact, if
you can’t explain your concept or premise in a few words, you are told your
work probably is too convoluted.

When
asked about my new book, One Taste Too Many, I ramble. I mention it involves
twins. I tell people how I hate to cook and how Sarah Blair, the protagonist,
is a cook of convenience – she brings take-out in and prefers recipes that
include already prepared ingredients like Spinach Pie made wish Stouffers Spinach
Souffle. Her twin is a gourmet cook. Trying to entice would be readers, I
explain that after a divorce, Sarah must discover the resiliency to stand on
her own two feet while solving the murder of her ex-husband because her twin
has been accused of being the perpetrator. Perhaps I should stop at this point,
but I keep on talking.

My
publisher, Kensington, nailed the log line (and sometimes I even remember to
say it):
For culinary challenged Sarah Blair, there’s only one
thing scarier than cooking from scratch—murder!

They even gave me a blurb to use with the logline:

For culinary challenged Sarah Blair, there’s only one
thing scarier than cooking from scratch—murder!

Married at eighteen, divorced at twenty‑eight, Sarah
Blair reluctantly swaps her luxury lifestyle for a cramped studio apartment and
a law firm receptionist job in the tired town she never left. With nothing much
to show for the last decade but her feisty Siamese cat, RahRah, and some clumsy
domestic skills, she’s the polar opposite of her bubbly twin, Emily—an
ambitious chef determined to take her culinary ambitions to the top at a local
gourmet restaurant.
Sarah knew starting over would be messy. But things fall apart completely when
her ex drops dead, seemingly poisoned by Emily’s award-winning rhubarb crisp.
Now, with RahRah wanted by the woman who broke up her marriage and Emily wanted
by the police for murder, Sarah needs to figure out the right recipe to crack
the case before time runs out. Unfortunately, for a gal whose idea of good
china is floral paper plates, catching the real killer and living to tell about
it could mean facing a fate worse than death—being in the kitchen!

 When I
can stick to the blurb, I sound intelligent, but that doesn’t happen often.
Plus, when I’m asked to blurb the book in writing, I feel like this is too
long, so I end up cutting it down to read:

For culinary challenged Sarah Blair, there’s only one
thing scarier than cooking from scratch—murder!

Married at eighteen, divorced at twenty‑eight, Sarah Blair knew starting over
would be messy. But things fall apart completely when her ex drops dead,
seemingly poisoned by her twin sister’s award-winning rhubarb crisp. Now, with
RahRah wanted by the woman who broke up her marriage and her sister wanted by
the police for murder, Sarah needs to figure out the right recipe to crack the
case before time runs out. Unfortunately, for a gal whose idea of good china is
floral paper plates, catching the real killer and living to tell about it could
mean facing a fate worse than death—being in the kitchen! 
Do you have
trouble writing loglines and blurbs? As a reader, do you bother with them or do
you simply thumb through the book or look at the cover to decide if you want to
read it? 

One Taste Too Many:

I’m on Mr. Toad’s Wild Ride and I Don’t Want to Get Off

I’m on Mr. Toad’s Wild Ride and I Don’t Want to Get Off by Debra H.
Goldstein

The first
time I rode Mr. Toad’s Wild Ride, a dark attraction at Disney, I loved it. It
was fast paced, had quirky turns that led to unexpected encounters, and was
fun. I look at everything to do with One
Taste Too Many
as being like Mr. Toad’s Wild Ride.

In reviews,
the book has been called suspenseful, fast paced, and edgier than most cozies.
I think that’s because I tend to write a cozy that edges into the traditional
mystery. I have the cat, small closed setting, cast of suspects, and murder off
the page, but I also have numerous quirky turns and unexpected encounters. As in
Mr. Toad’s Ride, where when intellectually I knew nothing would happen, out of
a fright response, I put my hand up once or twice to avoid something touching my
face or jumping out at me, there are red herrings and twists to keep readers on
edge.

From the
moment of One Taste Too Many’s
launch, it has been a wild ride. Expected and unexpected reviews have been
favorable and plentiful, blogs galore have appeared (forty-four plus, but whose
is counting?), I had the delightful opportunity to write four blogs with one of
my favorite writers, Barbara Ross, comparing our cooking styles (non-existent),
settings (North and South), regional food, and showing what might happen if the
characters from Steamed Open and One Taste Too Many met, and people have
been genuinely kind and excited for me.

There is a
lot of work involved with launching a book. I’m not particularly good at
juggling PR duties with writing, and while I’m trying to move my work in
progress along, I’m savoring every moment of my wild ride.  Thanks for being on it with me!

One Taste Too Many:

For culinary challenged Sarah Blair, there’s only one
thing scarier than cooking from scratch—murder!

Sarah knew starting over would be messy. But things fall apart completely when
her ex drops dead, seemingly poisoned by her twin sister’s award-winning
rhubarb crisp. Now, with RahRah, her Siamese cat, wanted by the woman who broke
up her marriage and her twin wanted by the police for murder, Sarah needs to
figure out the right recipe to crack the case before time runs out.
Unfortunately, for a gal whose idea of good china is floral paper plates,
catching the real killer and living to tell about it could mean facing a fate
worse than death—being in the kitchen