Dear Mr. Loerke, Yesterday you drove to Broken Bow, OK for some dude time with your buddy Tim. You slept in Kammoks, drank Woodford Reserve, caught fish on the Lower Mountain Fork, and returned with more chest hair. #happyhusband Dear Today, Staying in you is hard sometimes when I have excitement for tomorrow; learning contentment is much harder than I thought. Dear Applesauce Spice Cake, You. Me. This weekend. In the kitchen. While listening to Neil Young's, Harvest Moon. Gonna Happen. Dear Timothy James, wanna take a beekeeping class with me Saturday? You'd look shexxy rocking a bee veil.
Once Tim and I move to Louisville we hope to have bees. What's one class you'd like to take to learn something new?