Dear Sally,
It is still weird for me to say your name and not have it immediately followed by Brittany. You guys were the neatest thing since sliced bread back in the day when you worked at the restaurant and Brittany used to loiter around the place. You guys were the first time I thought about being old in the café, so congrats on that! It was always nice knowing you two were up there, and also it was very nice knowing that there were two people (especially girls) that could be a solid dynamic duo and not get all fussy and shitty towards one another.
I vaguely remember trying to go pick apples once and for some reason that didn’t happen. I also remember standing in the parking lot of the Parchment Public Library for some reason. But by and large a majority of my memories consist of conversations at the café or the “whattareyoudointhesedays” variety.
Like most people in my life who even moderately change trajectory it has been a really long time since we spoke, I am sorry for that. But you should probably know by now on of my advantages in being a stodgy-illtempered-coot is that you can pretty much guess what I would say to any given question. So its like no matter where you go, all you have to do is sacrifice a chicken and blow some mentol smoke around and I am there. I don’ t know if this is anything one should wish on another, but never the less it makes it easier for me to be such a recluse.
I know you are engaged now (or is it married already) and I remember you saying something about being in “the country”. These are fairly vague in my head, but as with most of my friends I assume if there is anything that I need updating on I will hear about it. I know it’s an ugly one-way street being my friend sometimes, but never the less I appreciate the effort. If you are ever around or like wanna correspond shoot me an email.
Today was a great day, but tomorrow our FBfriendship will end,
Curt
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