A thrifty housewife lets nothing go to waste.
Of course, Charlotte MacLeod was never a housewife, but a career woman at a time when they were rare commodities. While working as a vice-president at a Boston advertising agency, she wrote some books and many short stories.
Two of her funniest short stories are "Rest You Merry" and "The Convivial Codfish." Oddly, both involve individuals (Professor Peter Shandy) or groups (The Comrades of the Convivial Codfish) who don't care much for Christmas festivities. Once she retired she used "Rest You Merry" as the basis for the first in the Peter Shandy mystery series and "The Convivial Codfish" as the fifth book in the Sarah Kelling/Max Bittersohn series.
Sarah and Max are married now (at long last) although the Kelling clan is still in shock that dear little Sarah replaced her first husband (a cousin, naturally) with a Jew who definitely isn't a cousin. Still, his specialty is investigating art thefts and that comes in handy when the sacred Great Chain (worn by the Exalted Chowderhead) disappears mysteriously.
Sarah's Uncle Jem has finally worked his way up the organizational ladder and been elected Exalted Chowderhead. It's an honor that's been long in coming and he couldn't be prouder. The Comrades have gathered to hold their annual Scrooge Day, which includes a lively competition for the Comrade who can produce the tackiest Christmas decoration. The game is on and it's take-no-prisoners time.
Needless to say, there are no females in the Convivial Comrades, but the ladies have been invited to the party held by two brothers (Tom and Wooter Tolbathy) which will involve everyone dressing up as railroad barons (and their ladies) of the late 1800's and taking a ride on the Tolbathy brother's private train. The champagne will flow freely and cavier will be provided by Tom Tolbathy, whose company imports the stuff.
Jem is horrified when he realizes that the Great Chain is missing, but he puts Max on the case and prepares to don his costume and enjoy the train ride. Sadly, he falls down the stairs and breaks a hip before he can glue on his false whiskers. And it wasn't an accident, either. Someone has greased the stairs, stopped the elevator from running, and put through a fake call to Uncle Jem telling him to come pick up his whiskers. Someone doesn't want Uncle Jem at the party. Who and why?
With Jem hospitalized, Max gallantly goes in his place, although the other comrades aren't too happy about it. Turns out it's a good thing he was there because all hell breaks loose and Max is one of the few who's sober enough to take charge. He doesn't like champagne and he doesn't like cavier. Which is very lucky for him since the cavier is poisoned.
First, the train comes to a quick halt, causing glasses, plates, and guests to fall all over the place. Wooter Tolbathy is driving the train and no one can figure out how he could possibly have made such a mistake. There's an explanation. He's dead, someone having karate chopped his windpipe. RIP Wooter.
Then the poisoned cavier starts to take effect and the police are busy removing distinguished Bostonians (all vomiting briskly) into ambulances. Some make it, but some don't. The local sheriff is happy to write it all off to an unfortunate accident, but Max puts a spanner into that theory. A murderer was on board and it HAS to be one of the Comrades, although murdering people isn't really that Convivial, is it?
Max must try to figure out why Jem's presence was unwanted and who was willing to kill a lot of people in order to bring about one convenient death. All he has to go by is Jem's description of the Comrades and what motives they might have had. In Jem's mind the murders are far less serious than the fact that if he doesn't get that damned Great Chain back, he'll lose his position as Exalted Chowderhead. Now THAT would be a tragedy!
It's hilarious. Jem is a corker and so are most of the Comrades. All are pushing old age and some are far past the push, so eye-witness accounts are unreliable to put it mildly. Still, Max forges on, determined to catch a killer and find the Great Chain for Sarah's Uncle Jem. Greater love hath no man for his wife than the man who's willing to deal with a bunch of antiquated Boston Brahmins to solve a mystery.
This is a fine series and I'm enjoying it so much.