Over the weekend I went boating with my family and some friends in Tennessee. While on a boat my mom prompted me to come up with a murder story on a lake involving a cut-up and exanguinated body (my mother is where I originally got my passion for scary stuff; she introduced me to Stephen King and Anne Rice). Thanks Mom for the idea, but I’m going to need a little more time before I can put this on my “Ideas for Novels” list. But when it goes on, I’ll let you know.