For my mailman. You always come in the morning before I leave the house. I never have to worry that my mail is stashed somewhere under your front porch and I like the result of having something in my mail box (up to and including my bills). Thanks for being rad! —Old school!

This article appears in Nov 25 – Dec 1, 2010.

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  1. “I never have to worry that my mail is stashed somewhere under your front porch” What? That sentence fragment confuses me greatly.

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