A Gang of Outsiders, by Bobby Williams
This is my first communication in three or four years, so, hello. I thought about you the whole time. You did not think of me and that’s okay. I wrote this book for you. With you in mind. You in your Sunday chill clothes, having a chuckle, thinking of how silly I am. Me, not there, but actually right now I am there. You just read that, what I wrote. I’m in your house. Maybe we’re on vacation together? This makes me giggle. Now look at us, laughing together. I have a feeling it won’t be the last time. Go on and read some more please. We can talk again in a few years.