Mid February 1990:

From Iowa, Fred wishes me happy Valentines Day and says he ate a whole bag of GUMMI BEARS.

He says he is afraid of dentists -- relates in detail some painful dental accidents.
Says his parents always looked for the cheapest dentist they could find.
I probably told him in return that mine thought novocaine was too expensive.
I'm afraid of dentists, too.

Anna and I make plans to go to the Mapplethorpe show

"Hows life today.... I was driving my car on the FREEWAY,
and suddenly discovered I had NO GAS!" Carl says.

The email I really want to read is on the dusty Apple II disks that are stored in boxes in New Hampshire.
I never print out my email.

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