Sunday, August 2, 2009

Burt and Frankie

Dear Frankie,
yesterday on the phone, you reminded of that one time when the attic door in your closet was opened and no one owned up to opening it.
So we decided that there was a mass murderer in your closet and we named him Burt.
We had conversations with him sometimes.
He never talked back.
He was very unsocial.

good times

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