Back in the day, long before email (yes, I am old), my father was
frequently frustrated by my oldest sister who rarely wrote home. And
by "rarely" I mean "NEVER". Dad used to send her
cheeky little letters with crude drawings and simple
messages..."This is a pen...This is paper....This is a
stamp...WRITE, WRITE, WRITE".
So this is in memory of him. I miss him!
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