Come join Kathy McIntosh, author of
Mustard's Last Stand, and me, author of
Starke Naked Dead, at our book signing, Friday, March 15, from 4pm to 8pm at the Hastings at the corner of Five Mile and Overland in Boise. (There'll be cookies!)
In honor of this event, here's a short story with a couple of characters from
Starke Naked Dead and then the recipe that Maddie so enjoyed--because it's delicious!
MAMA CHIN'S LIVE
FOREVER CASSEROLE
Mad Maddie Starke stared down at
her menu and frowned in her signature facial expression of pure fury. She
stared up at Mama Chin, who's calm gaze didn't waver a micro inch. Mama Chin
knew all about Maddie's blow and bluster.
Maddie
pointed at a word on the daily special on Mama Chin's Save On Café's menu. "What
the heck is that?"
"It's
quinoa," Mama Chin said, resisting the overwhelming urge to sigh. She
couldn't resist a shift from aching foot to aching foot. She needed new wait
staff. It didn't work anymore for only her and Paul to try to run the café all
on their own. Not with the ski resort successful.
"Keenwah? How do you get that
from quinoa? Why isn't it qwe-noah? Like it's spelled?"
"I agree totally."
Maddie's eyebrows raised high at
Mama Chin's agreeing with her, which almost never happened.
"But, we've got to update our
menu to sell to our new customer base, you know, the health-nutty skiers?"
Maddie's eyebrows remained halfway
up her forehead. "Do I look like a health nut?"
Mama Chin regarded her slightly
overweight—plump—okay, fat friend. "Not really."
"Don't you have a real food
daily special? You know, meatloaf with gravy? Chicken pot pie? Stuffed pork
chops? Bacon and eggs?"
Now Mama Chin sighed. "No. You
can, however, order any of those at the regular price."
Maddie reared back in her chair.
"How many generations have our families known each other? Have the Starkes
ever ordered off the regular menu? It's a matter of pride—"
Mama Chin leaned forward to stop
Maddie's word flood. "And have any of you ever had a bad meal at the Save
On Café?"
Maddie wrinkled her brow.
"Well, once Great-Grandpa—"
"I can toss any customer out
of here, you know."
Maddie glared. "Okay, okay,
I'll have the quinoa casserole."
***
Maddie patted
her mouth and then her tummy.
"Well,
how was it?" Mama Chin asked.
"I'm
so glad I'm always open to new experiences, especially in the realm of good
food." Maddie gave her mouth another prim and somehow smug pat. "And
that I've decided to eat more healthy."
Mama Chin
crossed her arms over her chest. "First time for everything. So does that
mean you'll tip for the first time?'
Maddie's
shocked expression was her answer.
QUINOA EGG BAKE