| Disgraced and divorced, Brandy has returned to her (certifiably) crazy mother Vivian and her Midwestern hometown where she helps her mother sell antiques at the local co-op. While looking for deals to resell for the upcoming holiday season at a local flea market, Vivian puts her two cents in about a first edition Tarzan book that is the subject of an argument between a dealer and a customer. The next day, Vivian and Brandy find the dealer, Walter Yeager, dead in his trailer and his recently discovered granddaughter Chaz, just in from England, in police custody for questioning.
Why Vivian and Brandy feel they must get involved in solving Walter’s murder is unclear, although that is what they do for fun. They never question Chaz’s claim of being Walter’s long-lost granddaughter and easily accept the newcomer’s innocence. In addition to being distracted by Sushi, Brandy’s blind, diabetic dog and a new romantic interest, Brandy is also toying with the idea of being a surrogate mother for her best friend Tina and is also obsessing over the idea that her much older sister Peggy Sue may actually be Brandy’s biological mother.
Vivian is crazy as always, though most of the time she stays on her meds. Being Christmas time, it’s surprising that Brandy and Vivian aren’t spending more time in their antiques’ booth trying to drum up sales from people other than their fellow dealers. Brandy and Vivian spend a lot of time together and seem close, though Brandy never feels she can comfortably discuss her paternal questions with Vivian.
When Walter’s murder is finally solved, though how it gets solved is a bit of a mystery, the history behind the motive is interesting. A second anonymous letter at the end of the book asking Brandy about the identity of her father may spark some interest. Readers who enjoy truly zany mysteries will follow along with Brandy and company, but readers who prefer to follow along with a more methodical investigation may be frustrated.
--Jennifer Monahan Winberry
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