October 30, 2006

Dear Leo,

Today I cut my finger along the metal door to the supply room. There weren't any tissues in the supply closet, so I had to wait until I finished wheeling out the computers to stop by the bathroom. I felt guilty about leaving three X670 Dell Computers in the hall while I cleaned the cut, but I would have felt worse if I came to the next client with blood! Sometimes I think I should carry a little kit with me, complete with band aids and a screwdriver. Maybe include a snack, ha ha ha! I remember sitting next to you once at a football game. I think you were eating a Baby Ruth. Man, you pounded that back, must have been hungry - ha ha ha. So I'll do that. A little case with bits of Baby Ruth, like those things you give out on Halloween. Speaking of which, that's coming up tomorrow. What are you going to be? I'm going to be a computer technician because I have to work. Ha. It's sad but funny. I can just get off work and be dressed. Anyway, I miss you. Hope this letter gets to you.

Sincerely,
Ken