Talk of the Town
Advance Praise for Talk of the Town
“
Talk of the Town
offers up a blue-plate special of romance, humor, and a rollicking good time. I absolutely loved it and highly recommend it.”
—Deeanne Gist, bestselling author of
A Bride Most Begrudging
and
Courting Trouble
“Daily, Texas, resident Imogene Doll says, ‘Small towns and Irish folks are a lot alike—full of blarney.’ But Daily’s characters are also full of enough heart, guts, grit, and rascallyness to outsmart those Hollywood types, and don’t you forget it!”
—Charlene Baumbich, author of the Dearest Dorothy series
“Lisa Wingate’s
Talk of the Town
is a fun read. Daily, Texas, produces more conflict and humor than a Hollywood sound stage. These whimsical and zany characters will have you turning pages as fast as you can.”
—Rene Gutteridge, author of the Occupational Hazards series
“Wingate pens a light and entertaining story of life in a small town with Texas-sized charm.”
—Publishers Weekly
“Hilarious! Lisa Wingate’s delightful way with words will leave you laughing and longing to visit Daily, Texas, for one of Donetta’s pecan rolls! An engaging story about big dreams wrapped in small-town charm—you won’t put it down, I promise!”
—Susan May Warren, award-winning author of
Happily Ever After
“Packed with flavorful characters, a town full of personality, and a wacky escapades of slapstick proportions, this is also a story with heart—with wounded people finding hope in the sweet and tender moments of life. A treat!”
—Sharon Hinck, author of
Renovating Becky Miller
and
Symphony of Secrets
“Lisa Wingate’s entertaining story was a delight to read. . . .
Talk of the Town
is filled with integrity, love, faith and above all, hope when all seems hopeless.”
—RomanceDesigns.com
Books by Lisa Wingate
D
AILY
,
T
EXAS
Talk of the Town
Word Gets Around
T
ENDING
R
OSES
Tending Roses
Good Hope Road
The Language of Sycamores
Drenched in Light
A Thousand Voices
B
LUE
S
KY
H
ILL
A Month of Summer
The Summer Kitchen
Talk of the Town
Copyright © 2008
Wingate Media, LLC
Cover design by The DesignWorks Group, David Uttley
Cover photography by Steve Gardner, PixelWorks Studios, Inc.
Scripture quotations are from the King James Version of the Bible.
All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means—electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise—without the prior written permission of the publisher. The only exception is brief quotations in printed reviews.
Published by Bethany House Publishers
11400 Hampshire Avenue South
Bloomington, Minnesota 55438
Bethany House Publishers is a division of
Baker Publishing Group, Grand Rapids, Michigan.
Printed in the United States of America
Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Data
Wingate, Lisa.
Talk of the town / Lisa Wingate.
p. cm.
ISBN 978–0–7642–0490–6 (pbk.)
1. Women television producers and directors—Fiction. 2. Television programs—Fiction. 3. Talent shows—Fiction. 4. Cities and towns—Fiction. 5. Texas—Fiction. I. Title.
PS3573.I53165 T35 2008
813′.54—dc22
2007034452
T
o all those larger-than-life Texas girls
Who do it up big or not at all.
To Marge and Bob
In honor of a sweet, real-life love story.
And to the ladies of the
McGregor Tiara Literary Society.
Thanks for the prom dress
The tiara times
And all the great nights of book discussion.
What a hoot!
Contents
You can’t create a whole town without having met some real-life characters. A few of you reading this story might think you recognize someone you know within these pages. Let me assure you that any resemblances to persons living or dead are probably exactly what they seem to be. I have, of course, changed the names to protect the innocent and altered details to salvage reputations. As always, I promise to make all participants herein even better looking, thinner, wittier, and more charming than they already are, and to give each and every one of them good hair. In return, you agree to live in the quiet town of Daily for a little while, sip coffee, eat fried food, swap stories, and tell all your friends about it, since they’re probably in the book, too. We’d love to have them drop in for a big ol’ Texas time.
While we’re all here, I’d like to thank a few honorary citizens of Daily. My gratitude goes out to Lisa Payne, who advised me on all manner of TV terminology and equipment. Thanks to Sharon Mannion for proofreading and being my traveling buddy and to Janice Wingate for helping with address lists, stranded kids, and pretty much anything else. Thanks to our aunts, uncles, and cousins for always keeping the southern-fried stories going at family gatherings. If every family laughed so much and ate so well, we’d need a lot fewer talk shows.
My gratitude also goes out to a list of people without whom this book would not have reached publication. Thank you to my agent, Claudia Cross, at Sterling Lord Literistic, who helped to see Daily through several stages. Thanks to author-friend Scott Walker, who introduced me to the nice folks at Bethany House. Thanks to Dave Long for believing in Daily when it was little more than an idea, for being great to work with, and for always being an encourager. Thanks also to Sarah Long for being a lovely dinner companion and for helping with editorial suggestions. My gratitude goes to Julie Klassen, editor and author in her own right. Thank you for your acute suggestions, great advice, and your depth of feeling for the characters and the story. Reading the comments in the margin has never been so much fun.
Gratitude and warm regards go out to all the folks at Bethany House, who turn ideas into books that make a difference. My special appreciation goes to those who made my visit there such a lovely, uplifting, and exciting experience. Thanks to Julie, Dave, Carol Johnson, and Dave Horton for the wonderful lunchtime conversation about books, desserts, Daily, and all things in between. Thanks also to Tim Peterson, Steve Oates, Jim Hart, Brett Benson, Debra Larsen, Linda White, and Carra Carr for taking time out to talk about the book and make plans for the future. The only thing more rewarding than spending time with imaginary believers is working alongside the real ones.
I’d be remiss if I didn’t finish by sending gratitude to readers far and near. Thank you for journeying along on my imaginary adventures, for sharing them with friends, and for taking time to send notes of encouragement my way. It has been an amazing blessing to see the ways in which God connects us across the miles. I hope you’ll have as much fun in Daily as I did, and of course this means that now we’re neighbors. Say hi to Imagene, Donetta, and the folks for me. And watch out for Bob. He’s been know to run on at the mouth and burn the lunch orders at the café. But the pie is good. Imagene made it. Don’t ask her for the recipe, though. It’s a secret. I hear that pie might win her a spot on
Good Morning America
one day.
But that’s another story. . . .
Talk of the Town
There is that famous moment in
Casablanca
when Bogart looks at Bergman and, in that steely way of his, delivers a penetrating question about life, about circumstance and fate.
Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world, why did she have to walk into his?
Bogie’s question was on my mind the moment I laid eyes on the tiny town of Daily, Texas.
Of all the places in all the world, why did I have to end up here?
I had a disquieting sense of something dark and life-altering hovering just beyond the sleepy, sun-drenched main street. The only explanation for my being sent on assignment to this middle-of-nowhere little burg was that my boss was setting me up for a full-scale F-5 disaster so she could fire me. Ursula Uberstach would do something like that. Ursula breathed in human suffering the way most people breathe oxygen. Which made her a great reality TV producer and a lousy boss. Now that she’d finished toying with the underlings on the staff, she was sniffing around me, searching for signs of weakness, honing in on a point of attack. Ursula delighted in messing up other people’s lives just when they were supposed to be the happiest.
If my parents had named me Ursula, Swedish or not, I would probably have been mad at the world, too, which would have made me perfect for reality TV. As it was, six months into my dream job with
American Megastar
, I was struggling to acquire Ursula’s taste for blood. At the beginning of the season, she’d swept into the studio like a svelte, perfectly dressed force of nature, while by comparison, I’d fumbled my way through the door wearing the sensible shoes, brown polyblend suit, and slightly maniacal chestnut curls of a woman accustomed to scrambling behind the scenes in the unpredictable world of broadcast news. I’d thought the move to a weekly show would be just the ticket for a working girl with a slight case of daily-broadcast burnout, a yen for job advancement, and a desire to do something glamorous for a change.
Mandalay Florentino, Associate Producer
looks great on the desk nameplate, but unfortunately, when you get right down to the business of creating a show that trades on, and treads on, hopes and dreams, the job is not so easy.
