Slim Randles' Home Country
Romance tones down murder mystery
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[December 12, 2009]
Anita Campbell watched as her husband, Dud, quietly built
a fire in the fireplace. She was still a fairly new bride, but she
had learned at least this much of his body language by now, and she
fixed two cups of coffee. Fire, coffee, evening equals serious talk. |
"It was us getting married that did it," he said, finally. "I want
you to know I'm really happy being married to you." "Well, thank
you, sir," she said, smiling, "but our marriage did what, exactly?"
"Got me thinking about the book."
Oh, the book. "Murder in the Soggy Bottoms," which Doc said
sounded like a young mother with too many diapers. The rest of the
local world referred to his book as "The Duchess and the Truck
Driver."
"What about the book, Hon?" she asked.
"Maybe I should tone down the murders and put more love in it. I
mean, after all, the duchess and the truck driver had a dukelet
together, even though the truck driver doesn't know it and he
married someone back home and had a daughter, and his wife died in
childbirth, and the daughter wants to marry the dukelet because she
doesn't know he's her half brother, and the dukelet likes her, too.
So instead of their parents being murdered, what if they get
together again?"
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Anita sipped her coffee and smiled. "I've always liked love stories
better than murder mysteries, myself."
"But you see, I have all these murders … I'm down to just six of
them throughout the book. So if I have a happy ending for the
duchess and the truck driver, that cuts me back to just four
murders, and then I'll have to figure out if they'll live in her
castle just outside Budapest, or at his place back home. Then I'll
have to figure out who killed those other people before I get to the
end of the book because I can't have it be the same guy as before,
because that would wreck the romance, you see."
"I know you'll figure it out, Dud," she said, putting her arm
around him.
The strain of the creative demon in him showed plainly in his
furrowed brow. It used to be so easy to just do his job and come
home each night, but literature makes a guy's brain hurt.
[Text from file received from Slim Randles]
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