My good friend Glenda – yes, she and the “my husband ate a rat in Vietnam Glenda” are one and the same – just emailed me a letter I had written on her behalf back in December 1992. She had received a surprise letter from her lab partner, “Brad,” saying he was in love with her, etc. The feelings were not mutual, and Glenda was unsure how to respond. I told her to let me take a shot at it, and here is the result. It’s funny to me just because my writing style, and sense of humor then are basically the same as they are today. Now whether that’s good or bad, I don’t know, but it’s funny to me. Some of it makes no sense, and I think that was kind of the point.
If that’s not big enough to read above, you should be able to link directly to it here: http://picasaweb.google.com/henrywebb/Bowling/photo#5239414749107773986
Beat me about the head and shoulders with a fish is a great signal. If you make it back to Oregon, or I to Vietnam, and we have trouble recognizing one another…that’s our new signal.