In
this post I mention A.L. Herbert’s book “Murder with Fried Chicken”.
I am now reading “Murder with Macaroni and Cheese” and am laughing at the crazy characters who get involved with yet another murder. They have just discovered the body in a house where they didn’t belong and have returned to the scene of the crime. I am just shaking my head about the choices they seem to be making because they are not wise choices, but because it is fiction, it is funny.
I am now reading “Murder with Macaroni and Cheese” and am laughing at the crazy characters who get involved with yet another murder. They have just discovered the body in a house where they didn’t belong and have returned to the scene of the crime. I am just shaking my head about the choices they seem to be making because they are not wise choices, but because it is fiction, it is funny.
Halia had been asked to cater her
own class reunion. There are quite a few
chapters that introduce us to various characters and relationships. I had not
figured out the victim of the last book, but had guessed who the victim was
long before the murder – which they only suspect is a murder at this
point. But then they go and blab it to
those who could very well be suspects.
This is what I am reading when I am
not sleeping or fighting the infection that has been invading my body. Not as bad as how I felt in May, but
still. I have already been sick this
year. I don’t need to be sick
again. I could go for ten years without
being sick and I would seriously be fine with it. I suspect I will be done with this book (as
well as others) long before my cold is gone.
Hopefully neither Jenna nor Roland will get this. Hopefully nobody does.
School’s out today. Wish I felt well enough to spend it with
Jenna instead of in bed trying to sleep.
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