The author hot seat specials are designed to
help readers get to know some of todays popular and up and coming authors a
little better. The questions are broken into four sections - About your
writing, about you, fun stuff and finally. Some of the questions are easy,
other may need a little more thought and some may cause our author friends to
hesitate before answering. Still, they all answer.
About
your writing:
How did you get started as a writer?
The kindergarten teacher handed me a crayon. If it weren’t for fires, floods and about thirty moves I’d be one of those people found buried under reams of paper by the K-9 unit.
Why do you write?
Because I have to!
Have you ever had a day you wanted to quit and never write again?
No. There are times when my heart isn’t in it, and the writing is poor, but I relax and wait for inspiration to reappear.
Do you feel lucky to be doing what you are doing?
Totally, absolutely, fabulously lucky. I have the luxury (retired, on pension) of being able to write anytime I want to and the good fortune to have others like my work.
Tell me how you got to where you are today?
One step at a time? I’ve
lived every day as an adventure and worked hard at whatever project I have. I’ve
traveled and tried new things and listened to anyone who will talk to me. As a
result I’ve got a stockyard full of stories upon which to draw.
How do your family/spouses react to your work as an author? Do they
know what you write?
My children are in their
20s and, while proud of their mother, wouldn’t ever, ever consider reading my
books. Ick, Mom J.
About
you:
What are you passionate
about in life?
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Real (as in blind) justice, freedom, the liberty to pursue your own dreams without Big Brother telling you how to live and believe, respect for others and their opinions, my children. Not necessarily in that order.
If you had to give a thank-you speech at the Oscars, who would you thank and what would you say?
I’d first thank my late parents—Mother for her intrepid spirit and love of reading, Father for his love of writing, open-mindedness, and constant desire to learn. Then my late husband for his steady support, my children for existing, and my best friend Sandy who has lived through the sturm und drang of my life with a cheerful smile and optimistic attitude.
What are the three most important life lessons you’ve learned that might make life easier for others?
1)Do not talk yourself out
of helping someone in need; 2)Always remember there are 2 sides to every issue
(at least) and to respect the person who disagrees with you; 3)Look for the
connection between you and the person you meet. It sets a common ground so you
can enjoy your differences.
If you could trade places with any other person for
a week, famous or not famous, living or dead, real or fictional. Whom would it
be and why?
Benjamin
Franklin. Most celebrities lead pretty awful lives, and most people don’t
really appreciate life while they’re living it no matter how beautiful it seems
to others, but Franklin seemed to really love life and living.
What's
the worst thing you did as a kid?
Where do I begin? I once stepped on an anthill and spent the night terrified the relatives of the dead ants were coming to get me. I once stole a candy bar, but returned it. I once skipped school only to have the school close for snow, and then I got caught anyway.
What do you do to have fun?
Besides write? I love to watch
birds, cook, swim, kayak, eat, drink, read, needlepoint, watch C-Span, talk,
travel, meet people in line at the grocery store who tell you odd things, check
out what other people in the grocery line have in their carts and make up
stories about them, go to the grocery store and indulge myself with one special
item. I’d better stop now—oh will you look at the time! Off to the grocery
store.
Strange, usually I’m a mine of
humorous anecdotes, but I had to leave this question till last. I guess I might
as well relate my latest misadventure, one both odd and funny. By way of
background, I inherited a bungalow on a barrier island on the Gulf Coast of
Florida, and when there I walk the beach every day. Each day is different and
this one particularly so. That morning I had reached an isolated spot on the
beach at the peak of low tide. The waves wash over a huge swath of sandbar,
exposing very soft sand. I saw an old man kneeling about twenty feet out.
Something about the way he moved told me he was in trouble. I leapt across the
tidal pool to him. Sure enough, he was stuck in the clinging sand. Still, he
seemed unusually helpless, and as I held out a hand I realized why: one arm had
been cut off at the shoulder. Worse, the man had put on quite a bit of weight,
perhaps to stave off the lean years. So here I am, trying to clutch a
half-naked (bathing suit-clad) total stranger and lift all 200 pounds without
actually touching him. It wasn’t working. I looked down the beach to see a
tall, wide-shouldered, slim-hipped, blond hunk in a speedo and waved at
him. He loped toward me like a male
“ten,” but when he reached us, out of his mouth spewed a slew of unintelligible
words. Oh great, I thought, he’s Polish or Czech or…anyway, a language
with which I am not familiar. Luckily he seemed to grasp the situation and
lifted the old man with ease. I got to pull his pants up (the old man, not the
hunk).
But
that’s not the funny part. As the old man trudged off whistling, I tossed my
hair and threw Hunk a come-hither smile. Not because I wanted to flirt, but
because I’d sunk up to my thigh in quicksand. As he obligingly pulled me out,
his (expletive deleted) girlfriend—yet another
ten—appeared and gently dragged him off.
Fun Stuff:
If Hollywood
made a movie about your life, who would you like to see play the lead role as
you?
Rosalind Russell—no question. She was fearless, adventuresome, a true lady, and had the most marvelous jaw line.
f you were a type of food, what type of food would
you be?
Didn’t
someone once say, “Wine is food?” If that counts, I’d be a bottle of Bollinger
Brut. If it doesn’t, I’d be the perfect raspberry, tart and sweet and soft and
prickly.
What is your favorite color- food- song- movie?
Color:
coral pink.
Food: it’s easier to say what I don’t like (blanched almonds, coconut). Otherwise, if it’s not moving, I’ll eat it.
Food: it’s easier to say what I don’t like (blanched almonds, coconut). Otherwise, if it’s not moving, I’ll eat it.
Song(s): Nessun Dorma (from the opera Turandot), and Cole Porter’s I Love Paris.
Movie(s): Ninotchka—it still makes me laugh. Or Auntie Mame.
What's the funniest pick up line ever used on you?
I don’t remember any of them being very
funny. J
What's the one thing you can't live
without?
Affection.
And finally:
You are driving along in your car on a wild, stormy
night, it's raining heavily, when suddenly you pass by a bus stop, and you see
three people waiting for a bus:
-An old lady who looks as if she is about to die.
-An old friend who once saved your life.
-The perfect partner you have been dreaming about.
You can only fit one person in your car, who would you choose to offer a ride to?
-An old lady who looks as if she is about to die.
-An old friend who once saved your life.
-The perfect partner you have been dreaming about.
You can only fit one person in your car, who would you choose to offer a ride to?
Not a
problem: one in the car, one on the roof rack, and one strapped to the bumper.
Guess which goes where.
M. S. Spencer’s latest release is Artful Dodging: the Torpedo Factory Murders.
M. S. Spencer’s latest release is Artful Dodging: the Torpedo Factory Murders.
Secret Cravings
Publishing (April 2012); eBook and PrintContemporary romantic suspense/Murder mystery, M/F, 2 flames
I’d like to introduce you to Milo Everhart and her merry band of artists. Milo makes beautiful needlepoint and her friend Tekla Spirikova makes large metal cones. Together they fight City Hall (literally) when it wants to give their beloved Torpedo Factory Art Center away. Things get complicated when their greatest adversary turns out to be the man Milo loves, and even more complicated when too many murder victims turn up.
Buy Links:
Secret Cravings: http://store.secretcravingspublishing.com/index.php?main_page=book_info&cPath=17&products_id=311
Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/Artful-Dodging-Torpedo-Factory-ebook/dp/B007Z3S552/
Amazon print: http://www.amazon.com/Artful-Dodging-Torpedo-Factory-Murders/dp/1618853260
Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/Artful-Dodging-Torpedo-Factory-ebook/dp/B007Z3S552/
Amazon print: http://www.amazon.com/Artful-Dodging-Torpedo-Factory-Murders/dp/1618853260
Blurb:
Waiting out the
rain, Milo Everhart takes stock of her widowhood and the handsome man standing
in the door to the bar. Little does she
know she will meet that man again and again under both passionate and
terrifying circumstances.
Tristram Brody waits for his date, too conscious of the beautiful woman sitting by the door. Little does he know that she will hate him for trying to destroy her beloved art center, and even suspect him of murder. Nor that she will be drawn inevitably into his arms.
Tristram Brody waits for his date, too conscious of the beautiful woman sitting by the door. Little does he know that she will hate him for trying to destroy her beloved art center, and even suspect him of murder. Nor that she will be drawn inevitably into his arms.
Little does either
of them suspect they will be embroiled in not one, but two murders, in which
the fate of the Torpedo Factory, an art center housed in an old munitions
factory on the waterfront in Old Town Alexandria, will be decided.
Excerpt (PG): The
First Date
The sleet had tapered off, and the moon began its stroll across the
cumulus highway as Milo entered the restaurant. She passed through the dining
room to the cozy bar in the back. Tristram sat in one of the overstuffed club
chairs. He saw her and waved to the bartender.
“Jack Daniels?”
“Sure.”
He ordered drinks and a plate of assorted cheeses.
Three hours, four more rounds, and two more cheese plates later, Milo
figured she’d better start asking Tristram some questions. But she didn’t really
feel like it. She felt like she knew enough already, so she settled for gazing
into his deep green eyes and smiling inanely. Which was okay because apparently
that’s what Tristram had settled for too. Milo realized with a jolt that no one
had said anything for at least five minutes. Come on, Milo. You’re too old for crushes.
“I really must be going. It’s been very…”
He reached across the table, put a gentle hand on her neck, and brought
her into blissful contact with his lips. “Nice.”
She realigned her jaw and her heart and rose a little shakily. “Um.”
He jumped up. “I’ll walk you to your car.”
“I…okay.”
They walked stiffly out of the bar, stumbling only once on the threshold.
Tristram steadied her. A few minutes later they broke apart to take a breath. The
sidewalk had cleared during the evening, and they were alone. He took her back
into his arms and kissed her, moving his tongue around the inside of her lips
and making slurping noises as though she tasted like a chocolate milkshake.
He pulled away but held onto her hand. “Let’s go home.”
She let him lead her down King Street to a black Jaguar, and they drove
in silence the few blocks to Lee Street. The moon rode high over a little
terraced park. They watched it float a minute, then Tristram took her hand
again and they went inside.
Buy Links:
Lost in His Arms: www.redrosepublishing.com/books/product_info.php?manufacturers_id=282&products_id=17
Lost and Found: www.redrosepublishing/books/product_info.php?manufacturers_id=282&products_id=654
Losers Keepers: http://store.secretcravingspublishing.com/index.php?main_page=book_info&cPath=22&products_id=93
Triptych: http://store.secretcravingspublishing.com/index.php?main_page=book_info&cPath=4&products_id=171
Artful Dodging: http://store.secretcravingspublishing.com/index.php?main_page=book_info&cPath=17&products_id=311
To find out more about Meredith or to contact her check out these links.
Facebook Author Page: www.facebook.com/M.S.SpencerAuthor
RomanceBooks4Us:
http://www.romancebooks4us.com/Romance%20Author%20M.%20S.%20Spencer.html
Amazon:
http://www.amazon.com/M.S.-Spencer/e/B002ZOEUC8/ref=sr_tc_2_0?qid=1277387999&sr=1-2-ent
Thanks so much for having me here today Jan! I hope your readers enjoy the interview. M. S. Spencer
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