Let’s start with that crazy laugh that can be heard half way across a very large room, like a hopped up leprechaun or Santa Claus’ boisterous niece (if he has one). Or how about the way you hike up your pants occasionally, like you have been sitting in your bingo chair too long, or you had just finished putting on your bowling shoes. You’ve got way more talent than any one person has a right to have. You are one of those people that everyone wants to be around. It’s fascinating and it drives me insane with envy sometimes. You’re too smart for you’re own good and too quick to fall for any of my antics. You deserve so much out of life and I hope to hell you get ALL of it. I am still gonna do my best to drive you crazy though. I am just genuinely cheering for you. —Someday Perhaps
This article appears in Mar 28 – Apr 3, 2013.

