Wednesday, September 08, 2010
Today's Letters: Dear Mr. Loerke, before we met I had never tried jalapenos on my omelet, looked at someones ear drum with an otoscope, or had an appreciation for Connick, Sinatra, and Fitzgerald. You introduce me to so many wonderful things. Dear Israeli Melon, three points for tasting like a cantapear, two points for being our new favorite after dinner snack. Dear Organized Bookshelf, you make me wanna ride my invisible horse around our office while shouting, "I'm alive! I'm alive!" That's all. Dear Husband, sometimes you like to cook while wearing your conductors hat. This always makes me smile.