“Reckless automobile driving arouses the suspicion that much of the horse sense of the good old days was possessed by the horse” Dear Angry Driver, I know perfectly why you followed me that day. You were angry, and scared, but your angry overrode your sensibility. I would have called the cops, but you had something to … Continue reading #10: Dear Angry Driver,
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#8: Dear Coach
Dear Coach, You know which one you are. I know that I’ve have had more coaches in the last 10 years than I have fingers, but you know who you are. I still call you coach even though you haven’t been my coach since 2006, and it is honestly sometimes weird to call you by … Continue reading #8: Dear Coach
#5: Dear Rachel
Dear Rachel, I know that you hate it when I call you by your english name, but I don't think you ever asked me why I loved both of your names. We were too young to really think anything of it back then anyways, but I can look back and realize that I loved your … Continue reading #5: Dear Rachel
#4: My Sistah
note: I know I'm still 3 days behind, I"m working on it. To my beautiful Sistah, It's your birthday today. I'm sorry I didn't call but I don't have a number to reach you. It wouldn't be the first birthday I haven't been able to hear your voice, or tell you myself Happy Birthday, but … Continue reading #4: My Sistah
Faith Taryn Davies 