Tuesday, October 11, 2011

Cool and Unusual Police Cars: Fast & Expensive

From Toxel.com, one of my favorite websites for odd and unusual things, comes these photos of Cool and Unusual Police Cars from around the world. Today's Installment: Think Fast & Expensive

Lamborghini Gallardo: Two were donated to the Italian police in honor of the force's 152nd anniversary.

Ferrari 612 Scaglietti with police car color scheme driven by police officers at front of the Ferrari UK tour from Belfast to London

 
  Modified Porsche 911 Careera S capable of over 186 miles and hour.


Corvette Police Car, Bloomfield Hills, MI

Monday, October 10, 2011

P is for Pickard: Nancy Pickard

Today I continue the Mystery Author Alphabet Meme with a guest post from long time favorite writer and friend Nancy Pickard. P is for Pickard.

Nancy Pickard has won multiple Macavity Awards as well as Anthony and Agatha awards, and she is as a 4-time Edgar Award finalist. Having written three mystery series, she is now writing standalone novels set in her home state of Kansas. THE SCENT OF RAIN AND LIGHTNING was a Macavity finalist for best novel of 2010.

Nancy Pickard:

P is for Facebook. P is not for Twitter. P is for blogging. P is not for Skyping. That's P as in "me," of course. I'm on the technology train--or maybe I should call it the Technology Transport--but I find that I have to leave some of it on the track. I just can't do it all, and some parts of it call to me the way some books do; there's chemistry, you know? I have chemistry with Facebook, I don't have it with Twitter. I like blogging, though not too often, but I can't imagine wanting to let somebody see me on Skype, considering how awful the pictures are. And they are, right? Unless you're an adorable grandchild, Skype is not flattering to most humans, and while I don't need flattery, neither do I need to look worse than I do in real life. I have spent a lifetime hating the telephone, so iPhones may never lure me, and I don't like putting speakers in my ears, so the iPod leaves me cold, but you will probably have to bury me with my iPad, because once rigor mortis sets in, you'll never get it out of my hands. I mean it. Especially if I die in the middle of a game of "Words With Friends."

I love books. I love ebooks. I love any kind of books, but don't make me listen to recordings of my own books. Even when they're beautifully done, I can't bear to hear them. Please don't tell the talented actresses who do them!

I love tv. I love movies. So what if a lot of them are drek? A lot of books are, too, and no doubt there are people who think that includes mine. Mass media is just that--mass, and it's impossible for it to be Masterpiece Theatre all the time, or even most of the time, and we're lucky if it is good some of the time. I'm fine with that. In fact, I feel lucky there aren't more shows as superb as "The Good Wife," because if there were, I'd never get anything else done.

Technology and I are at peace.

We are happy together.

I don't have to like all of it. Not all of it likes me.

I don't even have to disapprove of its footprint; I'd be hypocritical to do so, since my own footprint is probably Sasquatch-sized, if I only knew all the ramifications of everything I use and do and watch and play and type and read and wear and drive. If I were given a real choice of keeping all my toys or letting the third-world live longer and happier lives, I'd hand over my laptop.

But the honest truth is, I love all this playful stuff.

Which means that I do not like being reminded of Steve Jobs' mortality. If I could appoint gods, he'd be on Mt. Olympus along with Leonardo DiVinci and whoever invented 7-ounce bottles of Corona Lite Beer. I might also include the inventors of Post-It Notes, email, the internet, and Kleenex. But I'm worried about S.J. I'm worried progress will stop when he's gone. We'll go backward. Both fresh inventions AND style will disappear. The fun will go out of life. We'll be forever stuck with that bad casting of Miss Marple on Masterpiece Theater, and never see a better portrayal. Okay, that's probably going too far. I confess to exaggerating, but really, who more perfectly captures the spirit of creativity and the joy of newness than Mr. Jobs? Granted, he hardly ever looks as if he's having any fun, but he has sure given me some. <<< That was not meant to sound as personal as it does.

I'm not old-fashioned. I'm not sentimental. I'm not nostalgic. For anything. I much prefer the new "Words With Friends" game to the old Scrabble, for instance. The past? It's gone. Today? It's here. Tomorrow? Well, that all depends on what Steve Jobs has in the stockroom for us.

To sum it up:

P is for progress. I'm for it.

Now if I can only make some of it on this manuscript for my next book. . .

Sunday, October 9, 2011

Ad of the Day: Edgar Allan Clo

Clover Stonetta Ads are truly brilliant, and I've followed most of them, all featuring Clo, the Cow, on billboards in ads and elsewhere. Love this one that has meaning for this blog:

Saturday, October 8, 2011

George Baker: RIP

George Baker, who starred as Chief Inspector Wexford in TV's The Ruth Rendell Mysteries, died of pneumonia at the age of 80.

Although Wexford was probably his most famous role, Baker's six-decade career covered a wide range of roles, including comedy, drama, soap operas and science fiction.

He appeared in The Dam Busters and the TV series I, Claudius, and his name was once even suggested for the role of James Bond.

His daughter Ellie Baker told the BBC: 'He absolutely loved Wexford and he loved being Wexford... and he loved the whole thing. It was a joy to him.'

Read more: http://www.dailymail.co.uk/tvshowbiz/article-2046752/George-Baker-Inspector-Wexford-actor-80-dies-pneumonia.html#ixzz1aDejRZXy

Hat Tip: Bill Crider

Cartoon of the Day: Bookshop

Even in the Afterlife, there's a need for a good independent Bookshop

 Hat Tip: Jennifer Jordan

Final CWA Dagger Awards

The winners of the CWA Daggers were revealed at the Specsavers Crime Thriller Awards held last night at London’s Grosvenor House Hotel.

The winners are:

The CWA Gold Dagger: Tom Franklin Crooked Letter, Crooked Letter (Macmillan)

The CWA Ian Fleming Steel Dagger: Steve Hamilton The Lock Artist (Orion)

The CWA John Creasey New Blood Dagger: S.J. Watson Before I Go To Sleep (Doubleday)

Voted by the Public: The ITV3 People's Bestseller Dagger:  Peter James for Dead Man's Grip