Bobby, not sure if you remember when you, Todd Colby, Janice Erlbaum and I hauled ass up to Providence for a slam, but you made such an impression on my mother and late stepfather that when I left her a message about how you were doing, she called back immediately to say she was sending you some cheer to your PO box. Even my stepfather remembered when you spent so much time at dinner that night talking to an older fella who was alone and how good and included you made him feel. So keep an eye out for something in the mail from her, and me, and a few other elves that have signed up to send you some pixie dust and love from the Big Bad Apple.
Glad you have so many tough cookies in your corner, Bobby. Love to you today, tonight at 10 PM and every night.
xo Nicole B