What are you thankful for this season? It's been a rough year, so many of us will have to dig a little deeper to find those special things. Read my latest article at Examiner.com - http://tinyurl.com/yf3898g. Please comment about what you appreciate in spite of perhaps a less than stellar year.

Oh yeah, one more thing I'm grateful for...I won't have to move again for a long time (I hope).

Oh my god! I've been made to face my addiction. CLOTHES AND SHOES.

Next week I will be moving and my husband and I decided this is the time to really ruthlessly go through our closets, drawers and piles of magazines . Haven't worn it in some time...OUT! Love the look but the toes pinch...OUT! Maybe I'll need to refer to it some day even though it's been in the bookcase since 1997...OUT!

We have lugged so many large black garbage bags filled with clothing and shoes to Goodwill,(mostly mine) that I wonder (1) how we ever managed to accumulate so much, and (2) how many thousands and thousands of dollars worth of clothes have languished in our closets for years.

I found some things I'd been searching for shoved all the way in the back of one of the closets. And, I found the cute black top that I knew I had, but was darned if I could find. I was so sure it was in the Las Vegas home, that I never looked through my things in California as I searched for it a few months ago. Now that one made me happy. I have the perfect evening to wear it. New Year's Eve. Means I won't have to shop for something.

Actually after the past few days, I don't know if I'll ever shop again. Know how many belts I donated to Goodwill, and by the way I still have belts left? Thirty-four. That is one heck of a lot of belts. We won't even go into the rest, but I do believe I'm addicted to buying tee shirts and tops. I gave away so many, and it seems like I still have enough to stock a small store. Well, maybe not that many, but it sure seems like it.

What will I do without the search for the perfect top...pants...belt...ugh. I guess I could just window shop. Hmmm. That would mean I could save some money, and in this economy that's not a bad idea.

I'll try it but if things get bad, I wonder if there is anything like CAA--Clothing Addicts Annonymous.

That enough for tonight. More packing tomorrow.

MORGAN
www.silversistersmysteries.com
www.morganstjames-author.com

Well, I always seem to drive myself, but this past couple of weeks in Las Vegas I have pushed the envelope a bit. I've done five presentations to readers and writers promoting "Seven Deadly Samovars," all on different subjects, attended a few meetings, written several more chapters of the new Silver Sisters book, "Vanishing Act in Vegas," finished the proposal for "You Don't Say," with my co-author on that project, submitted a short story to an anthology, and posted columns three times a week to www.examiner.com and one a week to www.perpetual prose.com.

Today I took the day off. On Sunday, the author rested. Had breakfast with my granddaughter and marveled at the fact that with her 12th birthday approaching at the end of the month, she is now almost as tall as I am. She has transitioned from a child to an almost-teen. We talked a bit about how different things were when I was her age, as she took time out to text her mother and show me many of the photos and aps on her cellphone. We hung out and chatted, like a couple of girlfriends...okay, girlfriends with a bit of an age gap...okay, again...a pretty big age gap, but able to hold fun conversations.

I wish I could watch my grandsons grow up as I have with her, but photos for the most part have to do. England is a long way off, and I'm lucky to be able to visit once a year. Little Tennessee is almost two and Texas is three already. Why is it that all of my three grandchildren are named after places? Texas, Tennessee (a bit unusual for a couple of British lads) and almost-teenage Denali named for the national park in Alaska.

The interesting thing to me is that unusual names aren't considered unusual anymore. In fact, the unusual ones are names like Sally, or Bob. You know, good solid names that used to be widely used. As authors we need to remember this when naming our characters. Make sure that their names are typical of the times.

Well, as I said, I'm taking the day off, so I'm going to the movies to see Pirate Radio. Time to kick back and listen to what is supposed to be some great rock, and with Phillip Seymore Hoffman in it, it should be good.

Next week it's back to L.A. for a while.

Today www.perpetualprose.com posted an interview with me and my sister Phyllice. We talked about how we came to write the Silver Sisters Mysteries, what our backgrounds are, and many other things. Check it out, and while you're there, read some of the other good interviews and articles. I write one article a week for them.

MORGAN ST. JAMES
www.silversistersmysteries.com
www.morganstjames-author.com
A CORPSE IN THE SOUP
SEVEN DEADLY SAMOVARS
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I must admit, I am sometimes a news junkie and watch the commentary shows, even through most of the time it's hard to separate fact from fiction. It seems that radio and TV hosts are the faces of the parties they favor. You can channel or station surf and get so many versions of the same story or fact, it makes your head swim.

Sometimes I go onto overload, swearing that I will never watch another show and tune into vintage comedy shows like Lucy, Becker or The Nanny. Why? I've hit the wall on "gloom and doom" and just want to chill out and laugh.

After watching property values plumet, investments get beaten to death, political debates reduced to the level of two bullies on the schoolyard duking it out, while the poor battered victim watches in awe, (that victim is us...the public), I just want something that I don't have to agonize over. Something that will make me laugh.

I think that's why folks like our Silver Sisters mysteries. They're silly sometimes, over-the-top, goofy names, zany action, loveable characters---they're a comical crime caper that you can exercise your gray matter with, as you try to solve the mystery. If only for a few minutes, isn't that better than wondering where your next positive tidbit of information will come from?

Must be, because in the past few weeks our rank on Amazon has gotten better and better. To me, that means people want to escape and just laugh. Do you? I know I do.

MORGAN ST. JAMES
www.silversistersmysteries.com
www.morganstjames-author.com
A CORPSE IN THE SOUP
SEVEN DEADLY SAMOVARS
Both available in every format: paperback, Kindle, e-book, CD and MP3 download
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"A Corpse in the Soup" got a great new review on Amazon from Gayle Bartos Pool and the Las Vegas Review Journal did an article on me in the Sunday edition. It was in both print and on line in the Living Section. Here's the link: http://www.lvrj.com/living/sisters-bond-is-no-mystery-64690112.html

Here's the review:

A Recipe for Murder, October 11, 2009
By Gayle Bartos-Pool - See all my reviews

Morgan St. James and Phyllice Bradner's delightful novel, A Corpse in the Soup, is a delicious cook's tour through what can only be called a smorgasbord of murder and mayhem in the wacky world of professional chef's.

When Beverly Hills advice to the lovelorn columnist, Godiva Dubois, is nearly killed by poison mushrooms on the set of famous chef, Caesar Romano's TV show, her twin sister, Goldie, flies in from Alaska to see what's going on. What the aging hippie from the boonies finds is a world very different from her quiet life up north. Then her daughter, Chili, gets a job on the very show that produced the near-fatal fungus.

The heat is really turned up when rival chefs vie for the coveted Gourmet Gladiator award. Chef Romano is waging a war of words with handsome aerobic chef, Biff Wellington. But there are lots of axes to grind in this plot, so when one of the chef's turns up dead, Godiva and Goldie use their skills to help solve the crime.

To add to the sweet concoction, Godiva and Goldie's mother and uncle do their best to find out who dunnit. These cool cats are in their 80s, but they don't let that stop them.

This is a fun ride through TV land and even to the wine country of California. The two great gals are fun to be with and you're with them all the way to the nail-biting end.

I'm now writing two on line columns in addition to my books and short stories. Articles on http://www.perpetualprose.com will discuss various aspects of the craft of writing. This is cool, because although I live in Las Vegas and L.A., the column is published in Perth, Australia. Talk about a global situation!

I'm also writing about local happenings in the writing industry, profiling people, groups, companies and events in the literary community in Las Vegas, and topics of interest for http://www.examiner.com. A complete listing of my new columns can be found at: http://www.examiner.com/x-24363-Las-Vegas-Writing-Examiner

One of the important things in life, in my opinion, is never stop learning, never stop checking out new things, and live every day!

MORGAN ST. JAMES
www.silversistersmysteries.com
www.morganstjames-author.com

Since our new Silver Sisters comical crime caper, SEVEN DEADLY SAMOVARS, begins in Juneau, Alaska, I thought I'd give you an idea of what Franklin Street looks like. This was obviously taken on a patriotic holiday, so I must qualify that the flags aren't there all the time, but you can get a sense of the area. Cruise ships dock in the bay on the other side of the street.

This is the street where Goldie's Silver Spoon Antiques Shoppe is located. Phyllice Bradner, my sister and co-author, actually designed the color schemes and some of the other details during the restoration of some of these historical buildings, as well as restoration of the legislature building and governor's mansion several years ago.

Our books are available on Amazon, Barnes & Noble, BooksaMillion and many other sites.

www.silversistersmysteries.com
A CORPSE IN THE SOUP
SEVEN DEADLY SAMOVARS

The second zany Silver Sisters comical crime caper is now available as a Kindle edition on Amazon. Seven Deadly Samovars finds Goldie receiving the wrong shipment of fancy Russian tea dispensers at her antique shop in Juneau, Alaska while her twin, Beverly Hills advice columnist Godiva Olivia DuBois, is in town visiting. She can't reach the exporters, so puts the samovars on display in her shop. They sell quickly but people begin to die. Why? A visit from the bumbling Russian thugs, the Dumkovsky brothers, might hold a clue. The Silver Sisters and their eighty-year-old mother and uncle, former vaudeville magicians, are hot on the trail, trying to prevent more murders! Check out our website for more information.

MORGAN ST. JAMES
www.silversistersmysteries.com
A CORPSE IN THE SOUP - Best Audio Mystery Book 2007-USA BOOK NEWS
SEVEN DEADLY SAMOVARS - Available in Kindle, CD and MP3. Coming soon in paperback.

This photo was on Yahoo tonight. As they say, a picture is worth a thousand words. This one tells the story of what's going on in the "Mareck" wildfire threatening Lakeview Terrace, California. I wrote about my thoughts on the fire yesterday, having been close to fires four times and evacuated once. I've been very worried about my friends who have a ranch in Lakeview Terrace. They're fantastic people who have dedicated their lives and just about every penny they have or can raise through their non-profit foundation, to helping disabled kids and young adults as well as working with kids of all ages and abilities in an equestrian vaulting program. See more about them on www.valleyviewvaulters.com.

I'm trying to reconcile all of this in my mind. Bad things happening to good people. The ranch that houses Valley View Vaulters is now threatened by the fire. The horses have been evacuated to L.A. Equestrian Center as Rick Hawthorne travels back and forth to feed and exercise them.

Only days ago, the Hawthornes took in refugee horses themselves from Big Tujunga Canyon. Now the rescuers have become the victims, not knowing from one moment to the next whether or not they will be evacuated. Their life work, and the fates of the kids they help could be wiped out in a heartbeat. According to tonight's news, those fires have now been ruled arson. I have to ask myself what kind of person does this? Destroys lives, like those of the two firemen who perished when their vehicle plunged into the canyon, wipes out property like that of all the people who have lost their homes, dreams and memories, and for what? The thrill of seeing the flames?

Here's a little excerpt from an e-mail I received today from my dear friends. I only hope that their home/ranch is spared and their lives can return to a semblance of normalacy. And the kids--those incredible kids with so much heart, the ones they help--can resume their lessons soon.

Imagine what it must have felt like for my friend to write this while the flames licked at the edges of an area much too close for comfort: "Our horses have been evacuated to the LA Equestrian Center (on Sunday) and we have been told to prepare to evacuate also. The fire is deep in the mountains right now, but is moving to a part of the Lake View Terrace area, Little Tujunga Canyon, again, on the other side of Foothill. Rick needs to feed and clean the horses daily. We are getting help for that also. The smoke is awful . . . . I'm staying at home now and inside , which helps somewhat, and we need to be here to know when and if we are to be evacuated."

MORGAN

Well, I'm back in Los Angeles again, complete with its smog and traffic. However, after leaving the murky skies of Las Vegas yesterday, it doesn't seem that much different. The smoke and ash from the Station Wildfire in California has definitely made its mark in Sin City. Sunday night you could smell the smoke the minute you stepped out on the Strip. Thank goodness progress is being made.

I have a small idea of what the fire victims must feel like. In my lifetime, I've been threatened by fires four times. Twice in the Porter Ranch area of Northride, California, once in Chatsworth, California, and the worst of all...living right on the beach in Malibu, California.

One Porter Ranch fire--an oil well fire--was burning for several days and they had to bring in a famous firefighter named Red Adair from Texas. He knew how to contain the oil well fires, if at all possible. For two days, we didn't know whether we would have to evacuate or not. Then a few years later, another fire broke out, coming much closer to our house while raining ash over everything. Again, as the wind shifted, we got the message that we would, then wouldn't have to evacuate.

During the Chatsworth fire, I lived on horse property and was very worried about what to do with the horses if we had to evacuate, but we didn't.

Finally out of the foothill fire areas, I breathed a sigh of relief. Now I was living in a beach house in Malibu, right on the sand with the water sometimes thirty feet away and sometimes under the stilted house when the tide was in. No worries there...right? Wrong!

When the Malibu fire jumped Pacific Coast Highway and burned it's was down to the beach,it was the one time I was evacutated. For three days I lived in a hotel wondering if there would be a house to come back to. Fortunately it was spared, but only by fifty feet!

So my heart goes out to those who have lost so much. Four times, it could have been me.

MORGAN ST. JAMES
www.silversistersmysteries.com
A CORPSE IN THE SOUP - 2007 Best Mystery Audio Book - USA Book News
SEVEN DEADLY SAMOVARS: watch for September 2009 release

I just finished listening to the audio book of Jeffrey Deavers' "Garden of Beasts." It is set in Nazi Germany and follows the path of an American button man (killer for hire) who has been sent to kill one of the top people in the party. In true Deaver manner, the story is filled with rich descriptions, twists and turns and definitely captures your interest. I'm usually not a fan of this type of novel, but do like Mr. Deaver's writing, so I decided to give it a try and was rewarded with a book that I would recommend.

Audio books can be highly affected by the quality of the narrator. This one was excellent. Combining the well drawn characters and the compelling narrative, I found myself sitting in the car after I arrived at my destination so I could listen to a little bit more.

MORGAN ST. JAMES
www.silversistersmysteries.com
A CORPSE IN THE SOUP
COMING IN SEPTEMBER: SEVEN DEADLY SAMOVARS

Whew! Thank goodness the repair company finally sent out someone who knew what he was doing. The other guy just couldn't wait to leave, which was obvious the minute he walked in the door. After three service calls, I was still sweltering with a laboring, or mostly non-working system.

When wonderful Daniel was sent in response to my melt down and demand to the AC company that they send someone who could actually fix it, it only took him about two minutes to determine that the fan motor was bad. He ordered a new fan and by the next evening everything was fixed.

Here's the scary part. I asked him what could have happened...worst case scenario...if I'd simply gone back to L.A. after the last time the inept serviceman paid me a visit. He frowned and said, "Well, worst case, your compressor could have blown up!" That's a comforting thought.

Anyway, as the release date for Seven Deadly Samovars approaches (September)I'm getting more excited as I always do before a release. My advance copies arrived, and it looks great. When I appear on the "Knock 'em Dead" panel at the Burbank Library on September 5, I'll have a few advance copies available. Check the website, www.silversistersmysteries.com, for details and other appearances.

Whoo hoo! Now it's time to finish VANISHING ACT IN VEGAS.

Morgan St.James
www.silversistersmysteries.com
www.morganstjames-author.com
http://AllAboutArliss.blogspot.com

Look for the second Silver Sisters comical crime caper, SEVEN DEADLY SAMOVARS, to be released in early September by L&L Dreamspell. It will be available in every format from paperback, Kindle and e-book to CD and MP3 from Books in Motion.

Here's something cool. The audio books are out already, so if you want to preview, you can go to Barnes & Nobel's website and search either A CORPSE IN THE SOUP or SEVEN DEADLY SAMOVARS. Then click on the audio clip link and listen to a bit of either book.

My sister Phyllice and I are about half-way through the first draft of VANISHING ACT IN VEGAS, and the whole quirky group...twins Goldie and Godiva and eighty-year-old Flossie and Sterling really get into trouble this time. We're having a barrel of fun writing it and I even got to go backstage at a major magic show on the Strip to research one scene. That is a definite advantage to living part time in Las Vegas.

Although, my air conditioning went out the other day, and with the temp at about 105, I would have been a lot more comfortable at my other residence in California...five blocks from Venice Beach!

Still, I love Las Vegas, and if I had to choose between the two, Las Vegas would take it hands down.

Now all I need is for the air conditioning repair service to send someone who knows what they're doing. I've already had three ill-fated service calls.

Hot under the collar...

MORGAN
www.silversistersmysteries.com

On the blog http://AllAboutArliss.blogspot.com, Arliss talks about writing a romantic suspense novel for fourteen years and finally taking it to publication as two books--A DREAM LOST and THE DEVIL'S DUE. They will finally become reality in 2010.

Check it out. It's informative and entertaining. Today's entry is "Are You Ever Done Editing?"

MORGAN ST. JAMES
www.silversistersmysteries.com
www.morganstjames-author.com

It is a fact of life! If you don't exercise, unfortunately the sands shift south, and as the years keep clicking by I'd like to keep my "sands" as much in tact as possible, thank you very much. So, I commit myself to exercising at least three times a week.

However, being a writer, my time is my own to schedule, so sometimes that self-imposed exercise date at 9:00am turns into noon or even later. I mean, first I have to scan all of my e-mails, don't I? What if the publisher wants something? Gotta be right on top of that. And, I'm writing a new Silver Sisters mystery with my sister Phyllice. What if she desperately needs feedback or comment on the last chapter I sent her of VANISHING ACT IN VEGAS? Oh, yeah, the final edits for the print edition of SEVEN DEADLY SAMOVARS are almost finished, too. What if the editor needs another change?

Of course, after checking all of my messages, I have to answer all of my friends out there, don't I? And it wouldn't hurt to read through those chapters or edits I worked on until three in the morning.

Nest, a headline on AOL or Yahoo catches my eye. Gotta read that one and find out what's going on in the world, be it world-class earth-shattering news or juicy gossip. Whoops, before I know it, it might be almost time for lunch. Fuel for the furnace, you know.

Okay, I've run through all the excuses. Here's the reality. Actually it's only 9:40am here in L.A. Not bad. Almost the time I would have finished exercising if I'd been true to myself.

The edits on SEVEN DEADLY SAMOVARS await,but they're not going to change at all in the next half hour. I have chapters to go through for my novel THE DEVIL'S DUE, currently being finalized. They beckon to me, too, but...I know...I know...they'll still be there to be worked on after I wipe the sweat from my brow! Getting a little desperate now. My friend's manuscript--I promised to read it, got to work on the Sisters in Crime newsletter, and how about all of the other projects just waiting to be noticed?

Rats! I've run out of excuses. Time to turn on the DVD and do those exercises. Then, with my mind as sharp as a keenly-honed blade, my writing life resumes.

Cheers...

MORGAN ST. JAMES
www.silversistersmysteries.com
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Today was totally dedicated to writing. This morning I had breakfast with two of my friends from the world of writing, and we discussed various presentations we are going to polish for talks to several types of groups including libraries, seniors groups, organizations and writers' conferences. We've appeared on panels together during the past few years, and really have a good time bantering back and forth for the benefit of the audience.

Fortified with a nice blueberry scone and (gulp) too much coffee, this now wired writer was ready to attack our editor's marked up galley for the paperback of the latest Silver Sisters comical crime caper, SEVEN DEADLY SAMOVARS. Whooee. The audio book was released in March, and now the time is drawing near for it to be in print. Several hours later, now crosseyed, my whites a blazing shade of red, I wrapped up the last of the requested changes for the first fourteen chapters. That gives me time to work on other projects before the next batch of chapters arrive, including the newest Silver Sisters adventure, VANISHING ACT IN VEGAS.

I worked on another of my manuscripts last night until around 2:30 am. But you know what? I love it. My books and stories are either in print or close to going into print and that's what I care about. As an "accidental writer"--you see, I never started out to be one--I love sharing how that came about with people who ask, "When did you know you wanted to be a writer?" Well, for starters, I was an interior designer at the time. When I saw my first magazine article in print in a prestigious magazine, the bug grabbed me.

Here are a few pictures from last month's trip to Holland:

ONE OF THE CANALS IN AMSTERDAM
PART OF THE SEA WALL IN ZEELAND. THIS IS AN AMAZING SYSTEM--THE SORT OF THING WE NEED IN NEW ORLEANS. WE TOURED THE PUMPING STATIONS AND LEARNED HOW THE WHOLE SYSTEM WORKS.

Wow! How time flies. It's been quite a while since I've posted so it's time to catch up. Here's a photo of me at the incomparable Keukenhof Gardens in Amsterdam...one of my favorite places in the world!\


I spent a month in Europe from the middle of April to the middle of May and had a great time. However, it started with a river cruise from Amsterdam to Brugges, Belgium and the disaster everyone fears when traveling--particularly if you'll be gone for a long time--ALL of our luggage was lost. You know, that helpless feeling that invades your soul when you know every bag has come down the chute and not one of yours is in sight. The thin shred of remaining hope that maybe the folks in baggage claims can help you.

Well, that shred disintegrates when it's obvious that no one in the baggage claim department seems to know what' going on. Because we traveled on two different airlines, the proverbial right hand didn't know what the left hand was doing.

Last time I checked United and US Air were supposed to sort of be under one umbrella. The only good thing was that the Dutch baggage agent spoke English, as do most Europeans, but what he had to say wasn't encouraging. It seems that the two airlines basically don't communicate with each other even though each can access the other's computer notes. His caution was, "The notes are from United, so I can't say if they're accurate or not. I think your luggage is in Philadelphia. It should be here tomorrow because there's only one flight a day."

Not so bad. We could wing it for one day, by buying spare underwear and a few sundries at the airport before we went to the ship. WRONG! The next day the luggage hadn't come nor was there any sign of it anywhere. "Bad news," said Michael, our helpful cruise director, "the airline said there was no flight from Philadelphia to Amsterdam today, so they think your luggage is still in Philadelphia...or maybe Chicago. GREAT! At dinner, I became known as "the lady in the striped sweater whose luggage is lost." The passengers really didn't pay that much attention to my husband's attire being the same as the day before.

The following day, having run out of clean underwear, besides enjoying sights we were in search of a store to replenish our supply, and maybe buy a teeshirt or two, just in case. Once on the ship, our choices would be limited. I bought a cool AMSTERDAM teeshirt, figuring that if the luggage turned up when we returned to the ship, I could use it as a sleep shirt. NO LUGGAGE.

By now, I was getting a bit unglued. We'd lost the chance to buy real clothes, because we were leaving Amsterdam for the small village of Hoorn. I implored Michael to get in touch with the airline and let me speak to them. The conversation was circular with no conclusions ever being reached except that no one really had a clue where the luggage was. I asked if he could call United directly to find out what their notes meant. His answer? "United baggage services is in Mexico and I doubt they would know as much as me, here in Amsterdam. I think your luggage will probably be sent tomorrow, from Philadelphia...or Chicago."

Resisting the urge to throw the phone, I said in measured tones, "Why didn't you tell me there was no Sunday flight when the luggage was lost on Saturday? Then we could have purchased clothing at the airport." I don't recall exactly what he said, because I was red-hot by then. My laptop charger was also in the luggage, so no laptop of my own. Ugh. A writer unable to use her laptop. I had a thumb drive with me, but had used up all available battery power on the plane. Michael took pity on me and said he would lend me one for an hour, and after that would have to charge five Euros an hour to use one of the ship's.

When I went to the reception desk to return Michael's laptop, lo and behold the woman on duty said, "Good news. US Air called and they're sending your luggage right over. They promised it would be here before we sail at 6:00." I glanced at my watch. It was 4:30. At 4:00 the agent told me it was in Philadelphia...or Chicago. Well, I wasn't going to argue. Maybe the gods would smile upon us and the luggage would arrive. And it did...from Barcelona! Go figure.

More on my travels later. As for now, I'm back to writing the next Silver Sisters funny mystery, doing book festivals and signings while wearing my Amserdam tee shirt!

MORGAN ST. JAMES
www.silversistersmysteries.com

At the beginning of the week, we received our author copies of the newly re-issued A CORPSE IN THE SOUP from our new publishers, L&L DREAMSPELL. It isn't up on Amazon yet, but can be purchased directly from the publisher. It will be on Amazon as soon as they load it.

http://www.lldreamspell.com/ACorpseintheSoup.htm


Then at the end of the week, our new SEVEN DEADLY SAMOVARS audio book was released by Books in Motion, Inc. A comical new Silver Sisters crime caper. Same thing as A CORPSE IN THE SOUP. It isn't up on Amazon yet, but can be purchased from the publisher directly. It will be on Amazon soon.

http://www.booksinmotion.com/SEVEN_DEADLY_SAMOVARS_By_ST_JAMES_AND_BRADNER_p/-978-1-60548-290-3.htm



Phyllice and I are still walking on air!

MORGAN ST. JAMES
www.silversistersmysteries.com