Saturday, November 17, 2012
Hey there. Since this is my first time on this blog, I thought I'd better introduce myself. My name is Stefano Mancini, and I’m a fantastic chef.
Correction! I was a fantastic chef. But I’m getting ahead of myself.
As a firm believer of "the way to a woman’s heart is through her stomach." I am a lethal to all the unsuspecting females out there. Women take one look at me and line up. Yeah, I'm that hot--and that good.
I fully intended to win the Caribbean Cook-off on the cruise and to sample every woman on the ship in the process. That included one of the judges, a fiery redhead named Jordan McAllister, who proved to be a challenge. It didn’t help that on the night of the first elimination round, I fell face first into my signature halibut dish—deader than a …Well, you know the cliché.
I guess you'll have to pick up a copy of MURDER FOR THE HALIBUT, coming January 1, to find out if that redhead was able to prove my death was the result of an unfortunate screw-up—or murder.