I constantly whine about being sick, I curse too much, I take too long to get back to people on emails and I don’t visit your blog nearly as much as I want to…and you still come and say “Hi”, and “You’re weird”, and “Hey stud, take this pill for a 4 inch additional growth that will satisfy her all night long”.
And that’s pretty much the definition of true friendship, or of total disfunction on my part. Or both. I’m too tired/drunk to really tell.
Anyway, I appreciate it even if I don’t say it nearly enough. And yes, I’d be happy to take that pill because who doesn’t want to be taller?
PS. Is this the best card ever? Almost definitely.