Idiot
Really. That was the entire message.
Gee, do I deserve that sort of thing? And who the heck would have sent something like that? Certainly no friend of mine.
So here’s the sender, subject, and all … (with email addie altered so spam folk won’t find it):
From: pattyoboe at somewhere
Subject: Reeds
Date: December 18, 2009 7:18:08 PM PST
To: pattyoboe at somewhere
Yeah. Me. I sent the message. From the pit. After opening my case and realizing I left my Nutcracker reeds at home.
Now I did have other reeds with me, and I made it through okay. But my mouth is extra tired now; the reeds I had, despite the bit of work I did to “easify™” them, killed my poor old mouth.
Silly me. I forgot to do my “idiot check” before I left home. Argh!
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