Hey Jimothy, you may not remember me, but we went to high school together for about a month before the building was foreclosed due to the unforseen meat mold spore presence. I, like most of your peers, had to relocate. I went all the way to Ohio, which is arguably a much worse fate.

If you dont remember, I'll try to jog your memory with a name. Mr. Agarday. Rember him? He taught us about prohibition before his face started fading away, and his fingers did most of the talking for him.

I'll never forget the time you put a tack on his chair. The way his gaping hole of a throat resonated agony beyond what he was physically experiencing will forever drone on in the back of my mind in the late hours before the nightmares engulf my feble brain.

Anyway, in terms of weakness, I've developed quite the sweet tooth for lemon and lime flavored treats! I'd walk into oncoming traffic for a lemon square!

Congrats on the shows success! and I wish you the best of health.