I wrote you a birthday poem, culled (mostly) from our emails. hope the brilliance of it
doesn’t make you too wobbly. I am a genius.
fugitive / del
it’s all happening thru
the transition. a donut is torus, not a para-
sol. as for post-
erity (difficult to actually courier the door)
successful beyond dreams
woohoo. temporary as it may be.
(can you say amalgam three times fast?
great. great. loved it!
cheers and suave regards.
the next password is guerdon.