Somewhere out in the World is someone who enjoys
writing. They have fun with the written
word and play with the language. They
aren’t concerned about spelling or why I capitalized the word world,
they just have fun.
I had such a friend but as it turns out, once you pass away,
your correspondence comes to a screeching halt.
(Who knew?) Now, I find myself in
search of a new pen pal. This has turned
out to be more of a challenge than you might think.
So here’s the deal; Wander through your history, page through
an old address book and see if anyone strikes you as a potential pen pal. If they do and if you’re brave enough, send
them my snail-mail address or email address and let them know that I am
searching for a new pen pal. There are
no prerequisites, and no salesman will call.
Getting a letter is fun and exciting but the post office is making it cheaper to raise a starving child overseas than to buy a stamp. That’s why I also offer my email as an option.
(Subject line: Pen Pal)
So there you have it, my quest to breathe life back into my
hobby.
Punctuation sold separately.
1 comment:
It is a lost art form and I fear that the TV is the culprit.
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