Toes on the Dash by Karen C. Whalen

Give a warm welcome to Karen C. Whalen, author of Toes on the Dash, first book in the Tow Truck Murder Mystery Series, released on April 25, 2022. Pull up a chair, grab a drink of your choice from the cooler, a Chocolate Chip or Peanut Butter cookie from the plate, and let’s find out a little about Karen and Toes on the Dash. Karen, how did you come up with this idea for this unique series? 

Hauling cars for a living provides my amateur sleuth, Delaney Morran, with many opportunities to find the bodies of murder victims. And of course, Delaney is not able to keep out of the way of the handsome homicide investigator, so she solves the crime before he does.

How did I come up with the idea for this series? I met a few tow truck drivers.

In my previous life, I worked as a paralegal at a law firm that represented tow truck companies. These car haulers are an under-appreciated, crazy breed, with interesting stories to tell. One crusty character operated his office from his truck which he parked in the middle of a junkyard. His lobby was a carpet remnant, sopping wet and smelly, that led up to the truck door. The visitor’s chair was the passenger seat, dirty and worn. His filing cabinet was his sun visor. His professional demeanor was lacking. I’m sure all tow truck drivers are not alike, but this man was a character bigger than life, someone I will never forget.

That all of the tow truck drivers the law firm represented were men made me think…women in the industry would need to be tough to compete in this man’s world. But what if a woman did own the business? What if the woman was young and inexperienced? What if she wore high heels to set herself apart? Oooh, sounds fun, amiright? And that’s where the idea came from.

Then I met a few female tow truck drivers.

One woman tower told me she was bit by the towing industry bug and fell in love with the career. She hauled cars after a catastrophic flood while in her second trimester with her fourth child. Talk about a larger than life character! And she’s given me some exciting story ideas, too.

And so the first book was born. In Toes on the Dash, super-feminine and confirmed shoe-a-holic Delaney Morran receives an unexpected inheritance—the keys to a tow truck—from a dad she’s never known. Despite the fact she hasn’t changed a tire in all of her twenty-eight years, she decides to give the dangerous business a chance. When she finds her jerk of an ex-boyfriend’s body in the truck of the first car she hauls, she becomes the prime suspect. Delaney must toughen up her image as the tow truck operator in high-heels and find the killer in her otherwise safe mountain town.

Sounds like a winner, Karen!

Tell us a little about Toes on the Dash.

Super-feminine and confirmed shoe-a-holic Delaney Morran receives an unexpected inheritance—the keys to a tow truck from a dad she’s never known. Even though she hasn’t changed a tire, or even driven any kind of a truck, she’s determined to make the rough and dangerous business a success. When she hauls a vehicle with the body of her jerk-of-an ex hidden in the trunk, the small-town cops in Spruce Ridge, Colorado do not believe this a coincidence. They have her in their headlights as the prime suspect. When the news hits, her business stalls. As a woman trying to make a living in a man’s world, she drives her rig in four-inch heels to set herself apart. But she must toughen up her image and solve the crime or she’ll end up parked in jail.

A sneak peek between the pages of Toes on the Dash:

Stopping with my hand on the door, I sneaked a peek left and right, worried someone I knew would recognize me, then I took a deep breath and stole inside. Need I explain? This is a small town. 

My eyes took a moment to adjust to the dark. One girl wearing a thong—thank goodness she wasn’t anyone I knew—was on stage. Mr. Hot Head sat at the bar with a tall beer, foam on top, glass full. Looked like he had just been served a fresh, cold one, and this early in the day, too. I backed out the door, ran for the tow truck, and zipped back to the alley as fast as I could. 

I angled the truck in front of Hot Head’s Jeep and muscled the dolly wheels over to the rear end, crouching low to the ground, getting a whiff of the rank dumpster. Hot Head couldn’t see me from inside the building, but he had a sixth sense about me, and I was determined to keep under his radar. I jacked up the first dolly wheel and was on my way around the back bumper to jack up the second one, when bam! 

I stumbled right into Hot Head. He had a tire iron in his meaty fist. 

Here is the tagline:

She went from wearing stilettos to hauling stiffs

Buy Links: Amazon,  Barnes and Noble and ibooks 

About the Author;

Karen C. Whalen is the author of two mystery series for The Wild Rose Press: the Dinner Club Mysteries featuring Jane Marsh, an empty nester who hosts a gourmet dinner club, and the Tow Truck Mysteries starring Delaney Moran, a super feminine shoe-a-holic who drives a tow truck. Both are cozy mysteries about strong friendships and family ties set in Colorado. The first book in the Dinner Club series tied for First Place in the Suspense Novel category of the 2017 IDA Contest sponsored by Oklahoma Romance Writers of America. Whalen worked for many years as a paralegal at a law firm in Denver, Colorado and was a columnist and regular contributor to The National Paralegal Reporter magazine. Whalen loves to host dinner clubs, entertain friends, ride bicycles, hike in the mountains, and read cozy murder mysteries. 

Social media links:

https://www.bookbub.com/authors/karen-c-whalen

It’s been great having you with us today.  Good luck with Toes on the Dash. 

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Interview Karen Whalen Author of Just What I Kneaded

Happy holidays to all! Give a big welcome to Karen Whalen, author of Just What I Kneaded, A Dinner Club Murder Mysteries Book 5.

Have a seat and grab an insulated mug. I’ve got hot chocolate, hot cider and coffee. Choose your pot, they’re labeled. Pick your choice of a Snicker-doodle, Chocolate Chip or Peanut butter cookie from the plate. Yep, I baked them myself. Lets see find out a little about Karen and her cozy mystery, Just What I Kneaded. Thanks for joining us!

What is Christmas like where you live? Don’t be shy, tell us your secrets.

Christmas in Denver can be warm and sunny, even 60 to 70 degrees, but the National Park Service sells permits to cut blue spruce trees in mountainous areas that need to be thinned, so Christmas is full of pine scent even when the weather is nice. Of course, Denver can also be hit with blizzards at Christmas, too, but more often the weather is very pleasant. People expect Colorado to be snowy all the time because of the mountains. Don’t tell them how nice our weather is since everyone will want to live here

Favorite holiday memory

Listening to the transistor radio my parents gave me on Christmas morning when I was about 10 years old. I waited and waited to hear my favorite song by the Association – Everyone knows it’s Windy. I felt like a teenager!

Least favorite holiday memory

When my son traveled with the high school band on Christmas Day to play at the Rose Bowl game. We had Christmas on Christmas Eve, but it was still hard to put him on the plane that morning.

Funniest holiday memory

When my youngest was a year old he scrapped the color off the Christmas tree lights with his front teeth. He had bits of color flakes on his lips and the lights had teeth marks on the bulbs. What parent has to tell their child not to chew on the Christmas tree lights? Thank goodness he didn’t try to bite into one! We still tease him about staying away from the lights.

Why should we read this book/series and what sets you apart from the rest and makes your book/series unique?

There are many culinary cozy mysteries, but my series doesn’t involve a bakery, a donut shop, or a wine and cheese shop. The dinner club series centers around foodies just like you and me. You don’t have to run a bakery or know about wine to relate to the main character who attempts to prepare gourmet meals and sometimes things don’t turn out like she plans. Who can’t relate to that?

SPEED ROUND FOR A LITTLE ADDED FUN:

Speed Round (one word only answer): Yep, I know torture for a writer!<evil laugh>

Favorite Christmas movie: Elf
Favorite Christmas book: Bible
Last Christmas or holiday book read: cookbook
Favorite color: yellow
Stilettos or flip-flops or elf shoes: flip-flops
Coffee or tea or hot chocolate: coffee
EBook or audiobook or paperback: eBook
Pencil or pen or candy cane: pencil

Favorite Christmas Carole or song: Holy Holy

All-time favorite Christmas present: son

Favorite dessert: brownies

Christmas Candy or Cake: cake

Favorite thing to do to relax during the holidays: nap

Champagne or gin or eggnog: champagne

Paranormal or Historical: paranormal

Wonder Woman or Top Model or Tinkerbell:  Tinkerbell

Favorite Christmas or holiday TV show:

Hot or cold: hot

POV:

I’d die if I don’t have: coffee

Review or Not: review

Tell us a little about Just What I Kneaded.

While shopping for bread to serve at her gourmet dinner party, Jane Marsh overhears the pastry chef’s murder in the bakery’s kitchen. The killer also destroys an elaborate and expensive wedding cake made for a celebrity couple. To recoup the loss, the bakery owner files a lawsuit against its insurance company, a client of the law firm where Jane works. With a murderer on the loose, and Jane as the only potential witness, she must solve the crime in order to defend her client…and take a killer off the streets.
A sneak peek between the pages of Just What I Kneaded.

Vaughn jumped up to greet her when Jane and her friends crammed through the narrow door. “Hiya, Calamity Jane!” Sweat was dripping off his forehead and showed wet under his arms, but in spite of that he still looked breathtakingly gorgeous. He gave her a bear hug, and the odor of marijuana transferred to her clothes. The dinner club members’ jaws dropped. Even Olivia must’ve been stunned since she had nothing to say.

One of the guitar players, with black hair caught up in a man-bun, said, “That was my favorite movie as a kid, Calamity Jane.”

The drummer swiveled in a chair attached to the floor. “Wasn’t such a calamity, though, for you, was it, Vaughn?”

The rock star blushed and said in his British way, “Jane rescued me from the clutches of the coppers. They were questioning me like a common bloke. Me, Vaughn Zachman!” He stuck out his chest.

“They were just doing their job, Vaughn.” Jane took a seat opposite the famous rock star and her friends found places to lean against the tiny doorway and walls in the crowded, decked-out tour bus.

“It was pretty exciting, actually.” Vaughn flashed a smoking hot smile, like the sensitive, brooding, James Dean with a little of Johnny Depp thrown in. “Never thought I’d find a dead body. Did they catch the guy who stabbed that baker?”
“No.” Jane cast a glance at Dale and waved her arm first toward him, then at the other two. “This is my fiancé, Dale. I told you about him. And these are my friends, Doug and Olivia Ladner.”

Vaughn became chummy, saying any mates of Jane’s were mates of his. He gave them all bear hugs in turn. Was he high on drugs or high on adrenaline? Olivia didn’t want to let go of him and appeared as if she might faint, but he managed to extract himself from her arms. “I’ll never forget Jane, here. She waited while the cops grilled me and she made sure I got away from them. She was even going to call her attorney for me.”

“Just my boss. I’m sure he would’ve rushed over.” Jane patted his arm.

“She stayed and talked to me, kept me grounded, while I waited for my turn with the coppers.”

“I wonder why they questioned you for so long. I was the one who saw the killer, who heard his voice.” Jane stared off for a moment. “I’ll never forget those voices. The high one said, ‘Be reasonable. You’re in the way.’” She refocused on the rock star. “What do you think he meant by that?”
Vaughn repeated, “‘Be reasonable, you’re in the way.’ Hmmm. I don’t have any idea.”

“Well, then a voice said, ‘Taking care of business.’”

“Taking care of business? Did he mean the bakery business?” Vaughn’s tone was uncertain.

“And there was a deeper voice. He said, ‘I can’t.’”

Vaughn said after Jane, “I can’t. I can’t. What did the bloke mean by that?” It was surprisingly easy to get him to repeat the words.

“I wish I knew.” Jane could almost smell the cake just thinking about it, but her heart hadn’t raced as hard, and her mind didn’t flash back. She was getting calloused to it by now.

             They both shivered, sharing a memory no one but the two of them could completely understand.

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About the author.

Karen C. Whalen is the author of a culinary cozy series, the “dinner club murder mysteries.” The first in the series, Everything Bundt the Truth, tied for First Place in the Suspense Novel category of the 2017 IDA Contest sponsored by Oklahoma Romance Writers of America. Her books are similar to those written by cozy authors Jessica Beck and Joanne Fluke. She worked for many years as a paralegal at a law firm in Denver, Colorado and has been a columnist and regular contributor to The National Paralegal Reporter magazine. She believes that it’s never too late to try something new. She loves to host dinner clubs, entertain friends, ride bicycles, hike in the mountains, and read cozy murder mysteries.

Social media links:

https://www.bookbub.com/authors/karen-c-whalen

 

It was wonderful having you with us today.  Please feel free to stop by anytime. Good Luck with Just What I Kneaded!

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