A letter to a friend that I have been writing for a very long time. A letter that grew too big for its britches (somewhat like its author). A letter that just oozes on and on rather than coming to end like a dignified letter would.
Thanks to Google, I now know this is not referred to by all of Chicago as "that bean thing."
This is inside the bean thing, looking up. Me, Tim, his siblings, and his parents.
posted by M.Monkey @ 5:59 PM
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A letter to a friend that I have been writing for a very long time. A letter that grew too big for its britches (somewhat like its author). A letter that just oozes on and on rather than coming to end like a dignified letter would.
