Title: Not my cup of tea...
Product review: It took me three attempts to read the 1 page verbose, descriptive prologue.Actually, I never got through it and just skipped to Chapter 1. Praise be, I saw dialogue! My elation was short-lived because the conversation turned out to be absolutely inane. "Dad-gum, he's dead. ... He's cold." "Yes, but Ms. ---- doesn't have the heat on." It was supposed to be funny, I'm sure, but fell flat as a pancake and it didn't get better.The Southern cliches and stereotypes were way over done, and I'm from the South! I didn't/couldn't read past Chapter 3.With back cover recommendations from Fannie Flagg and Carolyn Hart, I expected much more. Then I noticed on the last page that one author was a reviewer for the Orlando Sentinel. Hmm, that explained a lot--how so many high level authors "blurbed" this book.Every book isn't for every person, but as an Evanovich and Anne George fan, this book was definitely not for me.
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