An Excerpt From A Letter to My Mother, circa 1974

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"There's a guy I'd like to slice up and rub frankincese in the wounds. A real affronted carrot, a tunafish."

Some of those letters made for Really amusing reading. Going through some of her old correspondence was really interesting. I wonder if I'll feel the same way going through my own saved letters and email in 20 years.