Instead of the usual bills and statements, I had a piece of real snail mail waiting for me when I got home this evening. I had a sweet letter from Stephanie, hand written in pink ink, with a fantastic 1992 Blue Jays CD enclosed within.
I have never met Stephanie, but she's been reading this blog for years and this isn't the first time she's mailed me a Blue Jays CD. She sent me another compilation earlier, Blackberried me when she saw Frank Thomas hit #500, looked for a Wii for me in Missouri, gave me tickets that turned into my walk-off grand slam and she loves The Ballad of Tom Henke.
Thanks, Stephanie! Will you marry me?
