137.5 today - I'm pleased and I hope I can stay there for more than 5 minutes! It's still warm here - upper 80s and very, very dry. But, a cooling trend is supposed to start to day, so it should be back in the high 60s soon.
BC - oh! a murder mystery set in Half Moon Bay! Let's write it!
The quiet of the peaceful and picturesque village is shattered when a body is discovered lying face down in the salt marsh. Is a lunatic on the loose?
Pick one:
Who is the victim?
A. Rosa Thornbury: A middle-age woman - a member of the Red Hat Club who came to Half Moon Bay for a luncheon at the Pasta Moon restaurant with her Red Hat cohorts. She is annoyed about the choice of restaurant, as she lost 37 pounds on the Atkins diet and doesn't want to get off track by eating pasta. "Thank God for Caesar salad", she whispers to herself. Rosa lives in the sedately upscale town of Los Altos in the nearby Peninsula (south of San Francisco). Her favorite shop in Half Moon Bay is called Damsel in a Dress - purveyor of lace shawls, romantic flowing dresses, and frilly hats to die for!
B. Helena Newcomer: a young woman honeymooning with her new husband, Rob, at the Mill Rose Inn. A big and beautiful girl, she crash dieted for her wedding and lost 15 lbs - but she knows she can't keep that up for ever. Helena met her husband, an amusement park employee, six months ago at the Santa Cruz Boardwalk. He was the Ferris wheel operator. It was love at first sight. Her feelings soared ever higher with each turn of the Ferris wheel. Yet, she still has problems remembering his name - she calls him Rob or Roy or Ralph, whatever. It was only yesterday that she looked deep into the eyes of her new husband and whispered, "'Til death do us part".
C. Craig Piscatori: a grizzled, old fisherman - 92 years of age, he's a relic from the bygone days when Half Moon Bay was just a sleepy, faded fishing village. He was born in Half Moon Bay, son of a Portuguese immigrant. When he was a boy, a dog fight in the street was about all of the entertainment to be had in the village progress had left behind. A life long bachelor, he eats bacon and eggs every day for breakfast at the Two Fools Cafe and Market. His other meals mainly consist of fish, shellfish, and more fish - supplemented by home grown tomatoes and zucchini brought over by the widder Thomas, his neighbor. She brings him a bowl of homemade clam chowder every Friday, but he secretly feeds it to the dog. The fisheries have mostly moved away, so to make ends meet, he has a second job working as a custodian for the Coastal Repertory Theater (current season billings: Our Lady of the Tortilla, The Old Man and the Sea, and Death of a Salesman).
D. Malcom Hazit: 30-year old software engineer. He made millions as a high tech wunderkind, but lost much of his money in the dot.com crash. He dumped his wife (the girl who put him through college), and now has a trophy wife - a clothes horse who secretly purges to maintain her model-thin figure. Now he's putting what's left of his assets into real estate. Malcom is developing a cluster of townhome/condominums at the town's edge. To save money on land, the development only provides 1 parking space per unit. Locals are not happy about the high-density housing, and ensuing parking problems - but the city could sure use the tax revenue. He's also building his own dream home - 6,000 sq. ft. mock Spanish villa on a bluff over looking the ocean. The locals, already resentful of the intrusion of monster homes in their middle-class community, view Hazit as one more pretentious jerk. His dot.com buddies told him he would lose his shirt in real estate, but he knows this is his last chance. "Do or die", he thinks.


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Nice to hear from you. Hmmmm. Sounds like guy #3 is really interested 