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June 26, 2018
Dear Alan,
I’d be willing to bet that life’s changed a bit since you
married the mother of my significant other.
Are you having fun yet? Sometimes
I see the spittin’ image of Lynn in Jenn. It usually comes a split second at a time when she’s taking one of those
rare moments to think about something with her mouth closed. She’ll purse her lips as the gears turn and
flash an inadvertent duck-face. When
that happens, it’s like Lynn materializes in the room! You can’t help but love those women.
I want to commend you for your bravery and thank you for
joining the family. It’s a raucous fracas
when the Jordans, Fredricks, and Loffers descend on your life at the same
time. I wouldn’t be surprised if the
eyebrows of Nolan Ryan in that painting on your wall are a notch higher by the
time we all leave. You forfeit your
peace for a time, and a significant amount of your beer and liquor, but remain
so gracious as to send a jug of that glorious Pennsylvania maple syrup now and
again by way of the post. Thank you for
that!
Don’t let the fact that we now live in the most liberal
municipality in the United States deter you from a visit. It’s quite peaceful on Vashon. Our activists here may be the squeakiest of
wheels, but the down to earth are a very tolerant silent majority. The lighter population density relative to
Seattle, island-life collectivism, and the patience it takes to tolerate a life
dependent upon the Washington State ferry system all result in a
live-and-let-live vibe. If I were you, I
would still introduce myself to Vashoners as a consultant, rather than a lobbyist. Maybe mention your foray into the legalism of Marijuana for some extra
street cred.
Most of the time the locals will even serve you if you walk
into a coffee shop with the Wall Street Journal under your arm! Believe it or not, there are far more non-biodegradable
WSJ receptacles shamelessly screwed to mailboxes all over The Rock than there
are dispensaries downtown . . . though I suspect some residents may subscribe
only to supplement the crafting of paper mâché Trump effigies for ceremonial immolation.
Anyway, all of that was just to say thanks— for accepting
all of us as part of the wild and crazy package that came with your lovely
wife. I always enjoy our conversation,
and look forward to next time.
Sincerely,
Daniel
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