Bones is Back, Baby!

Bones is back!  In the space that the Meza Grill had, it fills Main Street with the rich aroma of barbecue.  At noon on Friday its parking lot was packed.  Yeah, baby! 

I’m not a barbecue expert.  I don’t even watch the barbeque shows on The Food Network where they coat the meat in a rub with all kinds of spices, and put it in the slow cooker for 20 hours, and talk about what kinds of wood to use, etc.  All I know is that the brisket at Bones is succulent and tender, the sauce is piquant without being overpowering and the coleslaw is great.  Serving staff are friendly, and they have live music. 

Bones used to be down the road less than a mile, next to the Breakers Inn, but they had a fire.  A bad fire—like, burned-to-the-ground fire.  A fire of, shall we say, suspicious origins.  If I were a fledgling novelist—oh, wait!  I am!—setting up a mystery story in a tiny, isolated coastal town in rebellious Mendocino County, California, I might start with something like this:  

Hero—feisty, bold barbeque chef who is making a go of his restaurant.

Landlord—old money, well established in town, used to getting his own way.

Landlord’s Son—hard-drinking, loud-mouthed, envious of the feisty chef. 

Remember this is fiction. 

Then I’d have the landlord’s son decide that he could make a go of a restaurant in the location the feisty barbecue chef has, and try to get his dad to break the lease.  I’d have a public altercation between Landlord’s Son and Feisty Chef—in which harsh words are exchanged.  And then, six or seven hours later. . . like between the hours of 11 PM and 1 AM, for example, I’d have a guest in the hotel across the street call 911, reporting flames. 

That’s just how I’d do it. 

Like real life, my fictional story would have a happy ending.  Feisty Chef would find another location and be operational, facing down adversity and envy.  My fictional story would have some clue, some evidence that leads to the arrest of the person who started the fire.  In real life, arsonists are hard to catch. 

But my story is  just fiction.

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3 Responses to Bones is Back, Baby!

  1. John says:


    Need any more ideas? Try Mendocino Noir, at, or at the Gallery Bookshop in Mendocino. Juicy tales of Fort Bragg going up in flames repeatedly, as well as other unsavory doings in that fine county…

    Happy reading!

  2. Marion says:

    Thanks, John. Mendo-Noir sounds intriguing indeed.

  3. Kasi Kruss says:

    What a comment!! Very informative also easy to understand. Looking for more such writeups!! Do you have a twitter or a facebook?
    I recommended it on digg. The only thing that it’s missing is a bit of speed, the pictures are appearing slowly. Nevertheless thank you for this blog.

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