Sam was looking over my shoulder when I was reading one of the wonderful emails I get from people who visit the blogsite and was feeling a wee bit jealous. "I don't get great emails like that" he said to me. So, as a tear slowly rolled down his cheek, I told him that I would post his email address and maybe some poor soul would take pity on his sad self and write him a little electronic missive. So here it is.
Ahhh...God love him. Look at his little face. Can't ya have a little feelin' for this poor guy and write him a little, uplifting note. (Cue sad background music).
Bec