Sent yesterday. Today, I am contemplative.

S--
Have to make a trip up north this Sunday.

You know, for some reason I thought that it would be different, that I would have some news about what I could inspire in people blah, blah, blah...

You have a twin in Seattle, his name is Kyle Eberle, and he's one of my best friends. He's also an anathema in my circle of friends and family for a series of dissapearing acts and sums of money owed from over the years.

He's doing really well now--manages a restaraunt in the Market, is engaged to his longtime girlfriend, and I have reservations at his restaraunt for Mary's birthday.

What I'm going to say to my little brother upon my arrival? I have no idea.
And that's without mentioning seeing Kyle.
--M