It Must Be Something In The Water.. And Somebody Found Out 'Her' Name...

This time it’s author, Dianne Castell (Lori Foster’s best buddy) who’s forgetting that sometimes it's best to say nothing. (Hey, I got nothing to sell, so I can say what I want.)

Go read Jennifer’s (Let’s Gab, and Don’t Talk, Just Read), rant about Dianne publicly berating a reader.

Sigh.

You know it’s bad when Jennifer gets controversial. *g*

Oh, by the way, THAT GIRL was called Karen Maries Stewart. Go read, it’s… an eye-opener. Not quite the choir boy eh?

To go to the trouble of finding out this information, somebody must really hate you-know-who. I wonder what she did to her…?

Hmmm... Honeysuckle...

This paragraph totally threw me out of the story I was just reading:

His fingers speared into her hair, clenching into the silky strands as his lips covered hers. The taste he craved was there instantly. Honeysuckle and spice. Ambrosia.

Honeysuckle? I laughed out loud when I read the above paragraph. I'm not sure why, but for some reason, I had visions of brightly coloured shrubs growing from the heroine's lips. Yes I realise that that's weird.

Carry on.