Tuesday, May 25, 2010
Today's Letters: Dear Mr. Loerke, this afternoon you started flailing your arms around in the air like you were spinning invisible pizzas. Then you looked at me and said you were just trying to get psyched up for your shower. (Reason #238 why boy roommates are AWESOME). Dear Newport Folk Festival, Andrew Bird, My Morning Jacket, Brandi Carlile, Low Anthem, Horse Feathers, Swellies, and The Avett Brothers? Really? Pretty sure I've died and gone to music heaven. Dear Fox & ABC, In the past 24 hours I've had to lose my two favorite Jack's. Don't be alarmed when Mr. McFeely starts delivering you my grief counseling bills. Just sayin. Dear Husband, love you more than spitting watermelon seeds by the pool at midnight. Ps, best way to end a day EVER.