Dear Ghost
It's national Bird Day ! Does that mean i am free to give everyone the finger ? !

I left a card on your door unsigned and nothing in it.

It s from the box of cards that my sister, Sheila, gave me for my birthday.

I thought maybe you could send it to your Grammy in Roscoe Illinois

I don t remember her last name, wouldn t put it here if i did remember it. But i remember that I saw the envelope that you put out to mail that person a card once last year and I thought, Oh, she must love having him for a grandson.

Or you can send it to that adolescent girl who was so free speaking her heart to you the day the too of you walked along last summer.

You looked straight ahead as you walked and she turned toward you telling you everything as you clearly listened.

AS a woman i noticed how safe and free she felt with you.

Or you can send it to anyome you want.

I am only giving certain people the cards.

I told my sister, Sheila, "Oh, they are too pretty to use."

So i sent it to you unsigned with nothing in it so that you can recycle it.

I love you Ghost.