Saturday, February 18, 2012

Sandi's Thyroid---The Update Finally!


Very late yesterday afternoon we finally got the call we had been worrying about since we first learned the PET Scan had showed a new problem now with Sandi’s thyroid. Her cancer doctor wanted her to have a thyroid ultrasound to check some things and that was done a week ago yesterday.  Then the waiting for the results began.



Finally, late yesterday afternoon a nurse from the cancer doc just called and they think the thyroid is NOT a new problem. They could see it on the ultrasound much better than they could in the past because apparently some of the cancer that was around it is no longer there. Not only does this confirm that the chemo is making a little progress against both of the Non-Hodgkin’s Lymphomas that were everywhere in her body, the test seems to confirm that nothing has changed with her thyroid. Thankfully this latest scare is nothing more than the same issue she has lived with for more than a decade now.

To make absolutely sure nothing new has started they will do some sort of thyroid panel during her blood work prior to the planned next round of chemo later this month. Assuming that shows what they expect, nothing more will be done about this thyroid issue until she has finished chemo and stabilized a bit so she can do follow-up work with an endocrinologist. It is the best possible news we could have gotten on it and hopefully this won’t change later with new information.

That is yet another thing that makes this process so hard. Information gets updated and changes and just when you think everything is going one way, something happens and all that is out the window as things head in another way.

In the meantime, Sandi continues to make crochet “chemo hats” which are a huge hit at the treatment center. 
 
Despite having huge issues with her vision---another side effect of chemo apparently---she is able to keep making the hats in various colors and styles as she does a lot of the work these days more by feel than by vision. Depending on size (she is making adult and children hats) she can get 3 to 4 hats out of each skein on yarn. Folks love them! 

 
So, as long as she can, Sandi plans to keep making and donating the hats to her fellow patients. In the meantime, she has marked down things again at http://www.ioffer.com/users/sanditipple  to get some money so please stop by and take a look.


Kevin

Friday, February 17, 2012

FFB Review: "God Save The Mark" by Donald Westlake (reviewed by Barry Ergang)


Today is Friday and that means it is time once again for Friday’s Forgotten Books hosted by Patti Abbott. Patti likes to do themes and today is no exception. Patti declared today in honor of Donald Westlake to celebrate his new novel THE COMEDY IS FINISHED  published by Hard Case Crime. So, later today, surf over to Patti’s blog at http://pattinase.blogspot.com/ to read various takes on his novels and to celebrate his works and latest release.




GOD SAVE THE MARK (1967) by Donald E. Westlake


Reviewed by Barry Ergang



Fred Fitch is a con artist's wet dream. He seems to radiate an aura of gullibility that any and every grifter can see or sense: "Con men take one look at me, streamline their pitches, and soon go gaily off to steak dinners while poor Fred Fitch sits at home and once again dines on gnawed fingernail." It has been this way for him since his childhood in Montana "when I returned home from my first day of kindergarten without my trousers. I did have the rather vague notion they'd been traded to some classmate, but I couldn't remember what had been given to me in exchange, nor did I seem to have anything in my possession that hadn't already belonged to me when I'd left for school, a younger and happier child, at nine that morning. Nor was I sure of the con infant who had done me in, so that neither he nor my trousers were ever found."

           
Now thirty-one and living in an apartment in New York City, fleeceable Fred works as a freelance researcher. Because he's been conned so many times, he's become a good friend of Bunco Squad detective Jack Reilly. Thus, when he receives a letter from a lawyer named Goodkind that says he's inherited half a million dollars (three hundred seventeen thousand after taxes) from his Uncle Matt, Fred immediately assumes that Goodkind is another scammer working an angle and calls Reilly to let him know about it.  


As it turns out, however, Goodkind is legitimate, and so is Fred's inheritance. He calls his mother and learns that he really did have an Uncle Matthew Grierson, a man who was the black sheep of the family. Jack Reilly tells him that Uncle Matt was a con artist who was known by the monicker Matt "Short Sheet" Gray. After the irony of the situation leaves Fred a little hysterical, Reilly voices concern about what will become of the money if Fred actually gets possession of it because he's afraid it won't remain in his possession for long.


Then he tells Fred that although Uncle Matt had cancer, it wasn't what killed him. A blunt instrument did.   


Things begin to happen rapidly and wildly after that, as Fred encounters an array of offbeat characters, among them lovely Karen Smith, who accosts him in the street and asks him to kiss her; Gertie Divine, the Body Secular, a stripper who was Uncle Matt's nurse and companion; Grant and Wilkins, the other two tenants in Fred's building; Homicide cops Steve and Ralph, who come across like comic vaudevillians but who, Gertie says, aren't candidates for sainthood; the elusive Professor Kilroy, Uncle's Matt's former partner; Dr. Osbertson, who goes to a wacky extreme to avoid talking to Fred; Gus Ricovic, who's always willing to trade information for cash; the menacing Coppo brothers, whose father Uncle Matt swindled during the years he lived in Brazil; and former senator Earl Dunbar, who began the Citizens Against Crime Organization.


Fred may be gullible, but he's not stupid. He realizes that he's suddenly become Mr. Sought-After now that he has money. When someone trails and then takes some potshots at him, and after he discovers another murder victim, he questions whether he can trust anyone, even the police, as he tries to decide what to do with the money, how to avoid being murdered himself, and how to determine who is behind all of the chaos.


Written relatively early in a long and illustrious career, God Save the Mark is a fine  example of why Donald E. Westlake is generally acknowledged as the all-time-greatest writer of comical crime stories. A well-plotted tale, its situations develop primarily from its  delightful cast of idiosyncratic characters. I highly recommend it to readers who enjoy a brief and breezy page-turner that will keep them smiling and sometimes chuckling aloud.  
                         


Barry Ergang ©2012

*****

God Save the Mark is one several books by Donald E. Westlake (including some written under his Richard Stark pseudonym) that Barry Ergang has available for sale at http://barryergangbooksforsale.yolasite.com/  He'll contribute 20% of the purchase price of the books to our fund, so please have a look at his lists. Formerly the Managing Editor of Futures Mystery Anthology Magazine and First Senior Editor of Mysterical-E, winner of the Short Mystery Fiction Society’s Derringer Award for the best flash fiction story of 2006, his written work has appeared in numerous publications, print and electronic. For links to material available online, and fiction available for e-readers, see Barry’s webpages.

Thursday, February 16, 2012

Review: "One Perfect Shot: The Posadas County Mysteries" by Steven F. Havill

Prequels seem to be coming from numerous successful authors these days.  It is a tricky thing to do and, as Lee Child and Nevada Barr have recently showed, can have decidedly mixed results. That is not true in this case as One Perfect Shot:  The Posadas County Mysteries works on all levels. The book is not only true to the series as a whole; the book is a very good one.




It is 1989 and Undersheriff Bill Gastner’s latest case is a strange one.  There is one road grader in all of Posadas county and Larry Zipoli had been using is on an unpaved road on the north side of the small village of Posadas. That was until somebody fired off the shot that punched through the windshield and slammed into Larry Zipoli’s forehead plowing deep into his brain. Mr. Zipoli never saw it coming and investigators have no idea when it happened or why.

It is going to be a hard one to solve and a strain on the department’s already limited resources and staff.  But, unbeknownst to Undersheriff Gastner as he stands in the hot sun surveying the crime scene, Sheriff Eduardo Salcido has hired a new officer contingent on her passing all the usual tests, classes, etc.  He seems to have a lot of faith in the person that would be the first female patrol deputy in the history of Posadas county. Her name is Estelle Reyes and from the start it is clear that Gastner and Reyes are destined for many things.

After writing 17 books in this incredibly good series that started years ago with Heart Shot New Mexico author Steven F. Havill takes readers back to before the beginning with his latest book. Once again the small New Mexico county of Posadas and its citizens, more like family you don’t see often enough, than fictional characters pull readers into a complex tale of deceit, recklessness and murder. The traits that many of the characters have in greater detail in later books are offered here in small ways in a case that crosses the US border into Mexico as well as over into Arizona and back again. One Perfect Shot:  The Posadas County Mysteries is another solidly good read and serves as an excellent introduction to a great series.


One Perfect Shot: The Posadas County Mysteries
Steven F. Havill
Poisoned Pen Press
2011
ISBN# 978-1-59058-954-0
Hardback (also available as an e-book)
332 Pages
$24.95


Material supplied by the good folks of the Plano Texas Public Library System.


Kevin R. Tipple © 2012

Wednesday, February 15, 2012

My Dad---A Week Later


Ever since I got sick with whatever this is I have back in March 2010 I find myself measuring events by time. How many weeks or months something was ago in relation to the now I am living in at that particular moment. I don’t know why it is I do that. Maybe it is the way madness lies…..I don’t know.

A week ago this evening at about 9:35 pm my Mom called to tell me my Dad had died. I somehow knew even before I picked up the phone that something very bad had happened. I just didn’t know how bad.

On behalf of my Mom, who is handling things as best as can be expected, and our family, thank you for everything. Some have expressed their condolences in public--others have expressed theirs in private. Please know each and every single one was heartfelt, appreciated, and means so very much to all of us.


Kevin

Monday, February 13, 2012

Laid To Rest......

Under slate grey skies that still were spitting the occasional drops of rain and with a very cold cutting wind, my Dad was laid to rest this afternoon. In a small simple ceremony at graveside attended by my Mom, myself, and a few very close friends of my parents, Dad was placed in his final resting place.

I don’t know if there is a hereafter. I do know Dad is no longer in pain.

I have lost my Dad.

My Mom has lost the only man she has loved since she was twenty.

Somehow we are all supposed to go on……

Sunday, February 12, 2012

Market Closed--Writer's Journal

Quite some time ago I gave up all of my subscriptions to various writing magazines and reading materials such as AHM and EQMM. One I did have before was Writer's Journal. Thanks to Hope Clark's excellent newsletters,  I discovered this morning that Writer's Journal had shut down.  Details on the shutdown here   http://www.writersjournal.com/ 

And if you are not subscribing to her newsletters, you should. Details here http://www.fundsforwriters.com


Kevin

Saturday, February 11, 2012

My Dad


As some already know, the last couple of days have been extremely rough.  My Dad unexpectedly passed away Wednesday evening. I didn’t know until late that night when my Mom called from a local area hospital to tell me what had happened. Even now, several days later I am still in shock. I don’t know how to express  what has happened or the impact, not only on me,  but on my Mom.

I have lost my Dad.

My Mom has lost the only man she ever loved after more than fifty years of marriage.

Words fail me.

Kevin

Friday, February 10, 2012

FFB Review: "TANGLED TRAILS: A Western Detective Story" (1921) by William MacLeod Raine --Reviewed by Barry Ergang


TANGLED TRAILS: A Western Detective Story (1921) by William MacLeod Raine

Reviewed by Barry Ergang

A lifelong mystery reader, several years ago I renewed the old pleasure of watching western films which in turn led me to read some western fiction for the first time in my life. Thus I must mention at the outset that Tangled Trails: A Western Detective Story, despite its billing and though written by an author primarily known for westerns, has nothing to do with the conventional western apart from its geographical locations, Wyoming and Colorado. It is a detective story starring a modern (circa 1921) cowboy, but one who usually travels from place to place by train or automobile instead of on horseback, and who does not wear a six-shooter on his hip.


Cowpuncher and sometime rodeo competitor Kirby Lane follows his friend "Wild Rose" McLean from Cheyenne to Denver when Rose receives a letter from her sister Esther indicating that the girl is "in trouble." It's never stated outright, but it quickly becomes  clear that Esther is unmarried and pregnant, although the latter word is never used. The stigma to a woman of that era (and for several unenlightened decades thereafter) was an indelible mark of shame. Esther's letter doesn't say who the father is, but Rose eventually learns it's her employer, an older man named James Cunningham.

Cunningham is a wealthy and successful businessman, "a grim, gray pirate, as malleable as cast iron and as soft...the kind that takes the world by the throat and shakes success from it....Cunningham had always led a life of intelligent selfishness. He had usually got what he wanted because he was strong enough to take it. No scrupulous nicety of means had ever deterred him. Nor ever would. He played his own hand with a cynical disregard of the rights of others."

Kirby Lane is Cunningham's nephew. The two haven't spoken in years because of the manner in which Cunningham treated Lane's father.

Tangled Trails is a fairly straightforward detective novel with little in the way of subplots, so I don't want to give away too much of the story and spoil it for readers. Suffice it to say, then, that when Lane discovers that Cunningham has been brutally murdered, and is seen exiting the deceased's apartment in an unconventional manner, he finds himself at the top of the list of suspects and is determined to clear himself by bringing the real murderer to justice, all while trying to keep Esther McLean's name out of it lest she forever be dishonored.

He has plenty of suspects to choose from, all of whom were in or near Cunningham's apartment within a short time of one another. They include Mr. and Mrs. Hull, the mister being Cunningham's erstwhile partner in a legal but unethical irrigation scheme that bilked residents of Dry Valley; Olson, a farmer from Dry Valley who wants restitution or revenge; "Wild Rose" McLean, who wants him to do right by her sister; Shibo, the apartment building's janitor; Horikawa, Cunningham's valet; Phyllis Harriman, Cunningham's fiancée; and the deceased's nephews, one of whom is also named James, the other Jack.

Sorting out the time element to determine who the murderer is proves a tricky business, but at the end, in the grand tradition, Lane gathers all of the suspects in one room to reveal and elucidate.

The author's prose style combines telling with showing. The description of James Cunningham above demonstrates the former. The style reminds me of many a story from the hero pulps, especially when Raine takes time to remind the reader of the hero's strength, determination, unflappability, and physical prowess. When someone takes a shot at him, for example, the reader is told: "Arrow-swift, with the lithe ease of a wild thing from the forest, Kirby ducked round the corner for safety." And "It was characteristic of him that he did not fly wildly into the night. His brain functioned normally, coolly."

Available for free in a Kindle edition, Tangled Trails is a short fast read to have fun with but not take seriously. Even in the context of its times it's hardly credible that Kirby Lane, a murder suspect from Wyoming, would be released on bond and allowed to roam at will around Colorado (or flee the state altogether), and that he'd manage to ingratiate himself with the chief of police so as to solve crimes the law apparently couldn't because no mention is made of an ongoing police investigation.

Suspend your disbelief and it's entertaining.


Barry Ergang ©2012

Formerly the Managing Editor of Futures Mystery Anthology Magazine and First Senior Editor of Mysterical-E, winner of the Short Mystery Fiction Society’s Derringer Award for the best flash fiction story of 2006, his written work has appeared in numerous publications, print and electronic. For links to material available online, and fiction available for e-readers, see Barry’s webpages. Remember, too, that he has books from his personal collection for sale at http://barryergangbooksforsale.yolasite.com/ He'll contribute 20% of the purchase price of the books to our fund, so please have a look at his lists.

Wednesday, February 08, 2012

Finished Round 4---A Sandi Update

Sandi finished round four of chemo this morning with the injection they do at the end of each round.  This put her back in bed where she has been the rest of the day. The picture below  is from yesterday afternoon during the middle of the treatment.


Her next test, because the Pet Scan indicates a problem with her thyroid, is some sort of ultrasound of that early Friday morning. We are not totally clear on the test they are doing or why, but apparently everyone involved is putting a rush on this and we should plan on being at the hospital for a couple of hours minimum. At least for this deal she can eat and drink normally before it which has been unheard of during this nightmare.

The last 48 hours have been brutal but at least we still have hope. Wile the Pet Scan did turn up a couple of new problems it also indicated the chemo was making some progress against the cancers. So, we still have hope.

Others that we know have not been so lucky. When you go every three weeks to chemo, not to mention all the doctor visits and the blood work, you start seeing some of the same people over and over again. Even if he or she does not say much you kind of know how things are going by the look they have. Then there are other folks you bond with as conversations are struck up and stories are shared. Three different patients Sandi and I have met and spent a lot of time with them and their families during this process were all told yesterday it was time to go to hospice. Back in December, in at least two cases that we know about, without question the prognosis at that time had been for a far better outcome for them and their families. Their battles have been lost.

That is part of what makes this so awfully hard. You get to know people you might otherwise never have met and become fellow unwilling victims of some damn thing you can't see or feel. Some hideous creature lurks inside your body, killing from within, and even when the doctors say you are going to be okay, you just might not be. Not because you did anything wrong or the doctors made a mistake--just because the cancer proved to be too much.

On behalf of Sandi and I as well as the boys, thank you again for your cards, your letters, your notes of support and your thoughts and prayers. Thank you as well for your donations---needed more than ever right now as it is a new year and Sandi's bi-monthly insurance premiums have quadrupled and we struggle to keep her insurance in place.

If it wasn't for you out there, most who only know of us through a picture here or there, an image on your screen, we wouldn't still be here. We owe you a debt that we may never be able to repay.

We thank you for everything....

Kevin

Tuesday, February 07, 2012

Update---Chemo--Round 4

Just got home .....the PET SCAN indicates "some" reduction in the cancers. The doctor is very pleased to see any reduction at all because blood work is not showing this. The blood work does indicate she is very anemic. 

So, tomorrow at 10 we have to be back for the injection that finishes off the 4rth round of chemo.


She also has to have some more tests done and we don't know when those will be.

Chemo--Round 4--WE HOPE!

Today is supposed to be an all day event with Sandi doing her fourth round of chemo. That is if the PET SCAN she had last Friday comes back indicating the chemo has done something to any of her cancers. With cancer everywhere but her brain and spinal cord according to the first scan and her bloodwork not showing that the chemo is working, the scan is the only way to know if the chemo has started beating down her two forms of Non-Hodgkin's Lymphoma.

If the chemo has done nothing to this point, the options are very limited and not positive at all.I'm refusing to think about what it would mean if the chemo has failed as the odds have been against us from the beginning on this deal.




I will update later today when we get back home......

Monday, February 06, 2012

Review: "The Rope: An Anna Pigeon Novel" by Nevada Barr

As Lee Child recently did with his latest in the “Reacher series” titled The Affair: A Jack Reacher Novel author Nevada Barr takes readers back in time in this prequel to her Anna Pigeon series. The year is 1995 as The Rope: An Anna Pigeon Novel opens and Anna is thirty-five and adrift in a sea of mourning regarding the recent death of her husband Zach. She is a specter in black amongst the living and has barely connected with any of her fellow workers at the Glen Canyon Recreational Area except for Jenny.

So it is not surprising to anyone when Anna and her things disappear from the small cabin she shared with Jenny. The assumption is the former stage manager went back to New York as the desert backcountry was clearly no place for Anna. Not even Jenny is surprised she left though she is terribly disappointed. Not only was Anna a big help in going out and removing human waste fouling the waters and beaches of the area, Anna was the object of Jenny’s unrequited lust.

The problem is Anna never really left. Somebody drugged her, stripped her naked, scarred her body with a knife, and dumped her down a “solution hole.” A solution hole is a vertical hole or shaft cut into the surrounding sandstone that goes nowhere and has no way out thanks to the walls being polished smooth over the eons of time. Anna awakens to find herself naked, badly injured, and with no way out. Whoever did it is apparently not just leaving her to die. Instead, she is at the mercy of someone who is clearly toying with her like a bug under a magnifying lens. Her only hope is to stay alive long enough to somehow escape.

Beyond the obvious fact that Anna must survive or there would not be a published series, there is little that can be said about this glacially slow moving book without creating spoilers. Despite an obvious red herring, the suspect list is small and rather reminiscent of an Agatha Christie novel. One expects Anna at the end to summon them all to the hole she was trapped in and then name off the culprit. It does not work out quite that way, but does come fairly close.

Obsession and the effects on mental health or lack of same is the dominant theme of the book. Jenny constantly battles her own lesbian obsession as she becomes fixated on Anna as an object of love and lust. That same obsession was previously directed towards another woman with grave consequences as readers gradually learn and seems destined to end badly again. Other characters are also obsessed with Anna for various reasons making this book primarily all about who gets to claim Anna body and soul. Then there is Anna’s own obsession with the tragic death of Zach that seems to come up over and over again in each chapter before finally being replaced at the end of the book by her new obsession.

Continuing the trend in her most recent novels of a turn towards the sadistic and dark that is far from the roots of the series, The Rope: An Anna Pigeon Novel is yet another very dark read. A dark read in terms of events and tone the book clashes strongly when compared to the original and excellent start of the series titled Track of the Cat. This new novel is a highly atmospheric one with long stretches of mental contemplation by the various characters occasionally broken by some small sections of action. Long stretches of time and pages are spent in the heads of each character where readers are told what to think and feel. Unfortunately, there is not a likeable character in the bunch and by the end of the book you want to slap everyone in sight to knock some sense into them.

If you are going to spend so much time in the course of a book inside a character’s head while he or she dithers about life and his or her sexuality, it would be better spent in a much better book.



The Rope: An Anna Pigeon Novel
Nevada Barr
Minotaur Books (St. Martin’s Publishing Group)
January 2012
ISBN# 978-0-312-61457-7
Hardcover (also available as e-book, audio, and large print book)
357 Pages
$25.99


Material supplied by the good folks of the Plano Texas Public Library System.


Kevin R. Tipple © 2012

Saturday, February 04, 2012

Mission Accomplished---Food Bank Saturday

We are back home from the food bank. Sandi is back home and so far so good.

For our next excursion out, we will go to the cancer doctor Tuesday morning for a visit and if the PET SCAN came out the way we hope and pray it did, the start of round 4 of chemo.

Food Bank Saturday

Today is our day at the local food bank. We are very grateful for the help. Especially as our food stamps for this month don't come for about another week and a half. So, this will really help today.

Sandi spent nearly all of yesterday in bed after the PET Scan. We never got a call from the hospital like we did last time so there was not the emergency x-ray like before. Since we both have to show up at the food bank, hopefully she can put on her surgical mask to protect herself and go.

Friday, February 03, 2012

PET SCAN---DONE!

I'm sorry.....I was just reminded I had not updated here. We got home from the PET SCAN shortly before noon. Sandi slept in the tube during the entire procedure. She ate a little bit and then went to bed and to sleep as she feels so bad.

Hopefully the scan today won't give somebody at the hospital the idea she needs another emergency x-ray or something this afternoon like it did last time.

K

FFB Review: "THE FABULOUS CLIPJOINT" (1947) by Fredric Brown--Reviewed by Barry Ergang

THE FABULOUS CLIPJOINT (1947) by Fredric Brown

Reviewed by Barry Ergang

I’m tempted to call this novel mystery fiction’s version of The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn. It’s not a wholly accurate description, and I’m sure there are a lot of folks who’d take me to task for it, but The Fabulous Clipjoint may be the closest thing in spirit — though without the comedy — to Mark Twain’s masterwork that the genre has.



At eighteen, Ed Hunter is older than Huck and a good deal more worldly. When his father is beaten to death, the apparent victim of a random mugging, he wants answers but knows he‘s out of his depth when it comes to getting them. He therefore enlists the help of his father’s brother Ambrose, a carnival barker savvy in the ways of the mean streets. In teaming up with Uncle Am to solve what they eventually determine is a deliberate murder rather than an impersonal mugging, Ed undertakes his own Huck-like voyages of discovery through the streets of Chicago and thus performs his rite of passage.

The characters, with perhaps one or two exceptions, are neither all good nor all bad. Most exhibit morally gray behaviors and attitudes. The story itself is as “naturalistic” as any I’ve ever read in the genre, a superb example of the kind Raymond Chandler alluded to when he wrote about Dashiell Hammett (and by extension other good pulp writers) giving “murder back to the kind of people that commit it for reasons, not just to provide a corpse.” Anthony Boucher called it “a singularly effective job of portraying people as they are and murder as it is — a solidly compelling story.” But while it contains its share of dark moments and situations, and has a strong sense of place, Brown’s style — though eminently readable — is relatively pedestrian, lacks the brooding lyricism that infuses, for instance, a David Goodis novel.



The Fabulous Clipjoint has been marginalized as a minor classic for many years. An article by Dick Adler argued for the elevation of its stature. Read it for yourself to decide if Fredric Brown merits being ranked with Dashiell Hammett, Ross Macdonald, and Jim Thompson.


Barry Ergang (c) 2012
*****
Formerly the Managing Editor of Futures Mystery Anthology Magazine and First Senior Editor of Mysterical-E, winner of the Short Mystery Fiction Society’s Derringer Award for the best flash fiction story of 2006, his written work has appeared in numerous publications, print and electronic. For links to material available online, and fiction available for e-readers, see Barry’s webpages. Remember, too, that he has books from his personal collection for sale at http://barryergangbooksforsale.yolasite.com/ He'll contribute 20% of the purchase price of the books to our fund, so please have a look at his lists.

PET SCAN TODAY

Sandi has a PET SCAN this morning to "reimage" the cancers and see what is happening. Her last scan was back on December 2 and showed either one or both cancers in every major organ, all her bones, and virtually everywhere with most showing both cancers at the same time.  The only places that were clear was her brain and her spinal cord.


Hopefully this scan will show something that the bloodwork is clearly not---that the chemo is working at least a little bit. That is our hope---that three rounds of chemo it has done something, anything to the cancers. If the chemo has failed......I don't know what we will do.


Barry will put up our FFB column later today.


Kevin

Thursday, February 02, 2012

More Truth!

Review: " Southern Living: 2011 Annual Recipes"


With a delectable chocolate cake with white icing and strawberries on the cover (far different than the Amazon cover below), this book jumps right out at you. Featuring “Every Single Recipe from 2011-Over 750” this book theoretically has something good to eat for everyone. Featuring very few color photographs, lots of tips and suggestions, this book celebrates southern cooking as well as the magazine’s 45th birthday. 




After a brief introduction, the multi-page table of contents, and brief excerpts of their favorite columns with page number citations, it is on to the recipes. The recipes are divided by the months of the year. Therefore, the first chapter is on January and opens with an “Elegant Citrus Tart.”  Along with the black and white picture accompanying the recipe on page 28 there are other recipes for items using citrus, other items such as “Blackberry Maple Syrup” (page 31), various types of Mac and Cheese (pages 32-33), and dips for games and parties (page 38-40). Unfortunately, as is usual in most Southern Living cookbooks, there is very little if any nutritional information or suggestions to make a healthier version of the many recipes.

February follows with a section on spicing up various foods such as hot dogs, boiled peanuts, catfish, chicken, among other items on pages 42-45, before considering various drinks (page 48) that seemingly would be more appropriate in a warm weather month. That eventually leads into supper suggestions such as “Cheesy Chili Hash Brown Bake” (page 52) or “Chicken Cutlets with Pecan Sauce” (page 53) and various other items and desserts.

The same format follows throughout the cookbook month by month. The pictures are in black and white with the rare color picture included. Nearly always the text lacks nutritional information or advice while page after page having a flat washed out appearance. Months with holidays such as November and December have the most recipe coverage. Not surprisingly, but even here in the holiday sections, the black and white continues leaving a washed out look on every page.

It also becomes clear as you move through the cookbook month by month that the recipes of a given month, excluding holidays, have very little to do with that given month. Items may not be in season for the month selected or have any link or relation to the month they are included. That could make the final approximately sixty pages of the book the most valuable to you as a cook.

After the months, the book follows with a section on “Quick! Slow-Cooker Favorites.”  For thirteen pages, recipes such as “Grillades and Cheese Grits” (page 312) and “Beef Stroganoff” (page 313) and “Cheesy Ham and Noodles” (page 315) among others are covered. Space is at a premium now so there are no pictures at all, not even the usual washed out black and white ones, to guide you when you make the dish.

“Holiday Favorites” starting on page 325 follows and is a very short section. “Sweet Tea and Limoncello Martinis” (page 326) and “Parmesan-Pancetta Crisps” and “Lamb Sliders” (both on page 327) are featured here among other items.

This is followed by a page of “Metric Equivalents” on page 337 and six pages of menu suggestions. Starting on page 337, there are menus that are for “Holiday Brunch” or the “Progressive Dinner” among other types of menus. If you are entertaining diverse groups of people this section could be an asset.

That is followed by a “Recipe Title Index” starting on page 343 and extending four pages. If you know the exact name of the recipe you are looking for this is the place to check.

Followed by the “Month-By-Month Index” from pages 348 to 352 this index features recipes alphabetically organized within each month. This means if you know what month the recipe was published in the magazine, you can easily find it in the book by way of this index.

That is followed by a ‘General Recipe Index” broken down by either the food category such as “Dips” or by a major ingredient such as “Apples.” Extending over five pages from its start on page 353 this most helpful index provides yet another way to search within the book.

A one page place to write down your favorite recipes and an ad for a special offer on a subscription close out the 370 page book.

While this book is helpful in the sense that it pulls together literally hundreds of recipes and tips published in the past year in the magazine, the book overall is a disappointment. Again his year those involved have made the decision not to include vital nutritional or dietary information with nearly all of the recipes. While one does not look to Southern Living for the best things to eat from a dietary or nutritional standpoint, the fact that they continue to ignore the obesity problem in their products does a disservice to the consumer.

Visually this book is a real disappointment. For a book celebrating 45 years of a magazine well known for its colorful photographs of mouthwatering food, the use of pale black and white photographs was a serious mistake. The pale black and white photographs add to the washed out look of the text and adds to the overall drab appearance of the book. This is a major turnoff to the folks drawn in by the excellent cover and expecting to see food photographed well.

The resulting cookbook does not live up to the standards of Southern Living Magazine and is average at best. Producing a book as cheap as possible, as it appears was done here, does have serious consequences. One hopes that next year they will do a better job in all aspects.

Southern Living: 2011 Annual Recipes
Southern Living Food Staff
Oxmoor House
2011
ISBN # 978-0-8487-3487-9
Hardback
370 Pages
$34.95


Reviewed material provided by the good folks of the Plano Texas Public Library System.

Kevin R. Tipple © 2012

Wednesday, February 01, 2012

Truth!

Thank You

Because of your generosity again this past month our rent is paid. If it wasn't for you, we would be out of here as they do pull the eviction trigger very quick.


Thank you on behalf of all of us. 


Kevin