I'd love to have you join me for Friday Letters. You may copy and use my postcard if you like. And sign the link-up too. Or just write your letters and tell me in the comments so I can come and read yours.
Dear Old Man Being Loaded onto Ambulance today at Grocery Store: I hope you'll be okay. It took my breath away when they carried you out on the gurney. The top of your head reminded me of my dear Richard! Godspeed to you.
Dear Harley: I know that your birthday has passed but with a wonderful dinner planned and your favorite ice cream cake ordered it will still be your birthday on Saturday.
Dear Trivia Crack: Yes, I know that Sports is my worst category. You don't have to remind every single time I play. And, really, some of those questions in Art?? They aren't really about art!
Dear Mother Nature: I know that it is February. But 9* yesterday and 64* tomorrow. I am beginning to think you might be suffering from a split personality disorder.
Dear City Workers Who Pick Up My trash: How hard would it be to leave the poly-carts in the yard and not in the street. I don't put them in the street when I take them out to the curb. Just put them back where I left them. My neighbors who have to drive around them will thank you for it.
Dear Fidelity: Come on already. Get those form 1099's out to me. I want to file my taxes.
Dear Blog Commenter: (and you know who you are) Don't leave anymore comments on my blog. I won't publish them. And God Bless you! You aren't really as intelligent as you think you are. In fact just the very things you write make you look like an ass. I am not sorry to see you go.
Because I am having some issues on this blog for now I will be moderating my comments. I hate to do this. But I don't want to deal with this dude anymore.