J,
You always make me laugh. You're too serious, you always take yourself too seriously. But I'm glad you're like that. I think people tolerate me better when I'm with you. At least...no, I don't know. I just get the feeling. And I'm really glad you remember Rosie's. And the snow!! I thought it would never end and then there we were stumbling down the trail like prophets, stumbling into that greasy spoon. What do you think the locals thought of us? I want to know everything. Tell me everything. I'll hold you to your promise.
-Silvio
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