Mensaje de Finck agradeciendo los saludos de cumpleaños!!

Wow. Thank you each for your heartfelt enthusiasms on my ol’ b-day.

I enjoyed reading them all and the crossword puzzle was like, so easy.

Which reminds me:

Last night I was sitting by the DarkeFyre with my favorite Florine Fender and some Cookies, when all of a sudden, this ol’ Coote comes at me like some kinda Monster yelling “Imma Killaya!!!” So I did what any tough, street-wise fellow being Invadered would do. I cried for the nightwarrior and darted off toward the Aly. I kept running just as fast I could until I was Gafaar enough away and hid. What was up with all th@? Why sicko gotta get all up on my Casey? FTW. Bent to catch my breath, my beta version iCybele started buzzing to no end. I swiped to find I’d missed 7 transmissions from Eduardo Montalban, Ric’s ornery brother. He never leaves a message. Nothing makes me Jessica than missed call/no message. Embarking on the long walk home, I passed by that Joan Baez concert I’d been wanting to get tix to. No tic, but I was able to use my Jodi mind trick and simply walk through the front door. After the show, I stood outside with Carlo Guthrie and we paper scissors rocked it for the next cab. I won. _

Thanks.

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