Marilyn's best friend from high school, Luellen, came over tonight and while they were perusing old yearbooks, they found an inscription that I had made in Marilyn's junior yearbook in 1987. It is as follows:
Dear FARTHEAD,
I hope your next
(and hopefully last)
year of high school
is terrific (not like
the sad, pathetic
years you've spent in
Cy-Fair, so far). I love
you very much and
hope soon you'll have
a date, or at least
something to do on
Friday nights besides
chewing your toenails.
Please try to understand,
I love you the way
you are, but that
little habit of yours
is not only unsightly,
but it's downright
unhygienic. The thought
of you with athlete's foot all
over your lips, cheeks &
gums pains me so.
I feel that it's time to
ask you for a favor - could
you please remove your
booger collection
from the bathroom wall.
I know you don't think
it's noticeable, but those
really are two different
shades of green. It's time
to close this now with
one final word of
advise from your
big sister. Never,
never, trust someone
who tells you to
kiss a cigarette lighter
in a car.
All My Love,
Wally
I don't remember writing this note - but I know I must have been laughing my ass off thinking of all of her friends seeing this huge inscription written across the front pages of her year book. Twenty years later, I still think it's pretty funny, and luckily, so does she.
1 comment:
That was absolutely fabulous. Wow.-m
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