Maybe I've said this already. I enjoy getting a letter in the mail. Junk mail doesn't count. I'm talking about a real letter from someone I know. In the age of e-mail, it doesn't happen often. So when it does, it's extra nice.
Yesterday, there was a letter in my box from Aunt Dottie. I opened the letter and immediately smiled. I might have laughed out loud. You see, Aunt Dottie had tried to send me an e-mail and it didn't go through. So she just printed out, put a stamp on it, and sent it on its way. Six days later I got it. The good thing is that this isn't the first one of these I've received.
She reads this blog daily, and had some comments, advice and questions for me. I'll address a few:
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Dear Dottie:
Good idea about the key situation I'm facing. I won't be wearing anything on my belt.
No need to worry about me getting a tatoo.
About my bath. I wish it was a big renovation like yours. A year ago I had a leaky faucet in the shower. They ripped out the tile and replaced whatever was leaking. The wall has been covered in plastic since. He came in last week did something and put the plastic back. Nothing since. I need to call him today. He's old. I'm trying to be patient. I'm guessing he's looking for a bunch of old pink tile.
I do eat well, and I'm glad you like the pics I share. When's your next visit? I'll get reservations.
Get that knee replaced. You've got things to do.
And your question about human error? NO WAY ! ;-) You have the right e-mail address. And I can tell you I get more than my share of e-mails to that work address. If it's okay with you, just print out your e-mails, put a stamp on it, and mail it.
Love,
Josh
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Ok. I've got to get to work. I bet I have e-mails to answer.