In my last post, I wrote about stumbling upon the adorable town of Maysville, Kentucky, which is in fact so cute it could be the eighth member of BTS. Today, I will tell you about my quest to find a similar place, so that I could kill people there. Warning for readers who are sensitiveContinue reading “I found the perfect place to kill a bunch of people.”
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I discovered the Hello Kitty of towns
The Quigley clan traveled to England over Christmas to see my husband’s family, so our miniature Schnauzer spent the holidays with my parents. She had a fantastic time and gained a mind-boggling amount of weight. Like three pounds in six weeks. That’s about 15-20% of her body mass. Was she running an IV drip ofContinue reading “I discovered the Hello Kitty of towns”
How I became Julia Child(ish)
You may know me from such culinary disasters as: That time I set a baguette on fire That time my oven broke on Thanksgiving Day and I hacked apart a frozen turkey and cooked pieces of it into a rubbery jerky using my toaster oven That time I set a kitchen towel on fire ThatContinue reading “How I became Julia Child(ish)”
“You never know when your pizza cat mystery will come along.”
I do not recommend trying to become a writer. In fact, I’m not even sure I know what “becoming a writer” is. When I published the first Lindsay Harding novel, did that make me a writer? Or was it the brief and shining moment when the first book climbed to the top of Amazon’s cozyContinue reading ““You never know when your pizza cat mystery will come along.””
Mindy Quigley 