You not only got my name right, but many other details too. I just turned seven on November 29th, the day after I flew back from Spokane. While in Spokane I wore my yarmulke and tallis, so you would have been proud (if not offended). The flight attendant had a rescue dog that had survived Katrina and she quickly learned my name and checked on me frequently. And I was groomed the Monday before Thanksgiving, and that experience hurts my pride and my one descending testicle…which brings me to the possibility that I still might get neutered to reduce the chance of testicular cancer. I’m still laughing from your letter, and need to re-read it.Of course I congratulate the readers in your class for offering the valuable feedback that resulted in the proper spelling of 7-Eleven….and I’m sure they’ll enjoy your five minute reading tomorrow—-Bonnie will sell you her five minutes for free. (if you want i will sit by you while you read your work….are you going to read your letter to me?)

Zachary