I lent a hand to you kind folks carrying a piece of the maze to your camp on Friday night. We hung around your camp for awhile and y'all kicked me down with a flask full of some very very smooth congac and a blinky cup. Anyhooskees I'd really like to hang with y'all again. I think that that was the best paid I've ever been for such a small amount of manual labor. You guys really made me feel good, and in spite of having only spent a small amount of time with you, I miss you.
Mad love,
Shiney out
