A place for open letters to the good people of the world.

Dear Chef,

The term is "eclectic." He seems to like a little bit of a lot of music. Wide-ranging, eclectic and versatile? Yes. Not sure about bizarre.

Worth the note,
SM51

 

Dear BYH,

I hope you have this year's version of It's a Wonderful Life, sj style, teed up. Don't make me haz a sad.

Just remindin'
Dools

 

Uh oh. Anyone seen Dooley lately?

I didn't see a BYH floating about.

 

Dear BB
I had the same thing happened to me in south Orange, N.J. more than two decades ago the fucker stole my rod with less than a quarter tank of gas and a snow storm was coming in the next day. The fucking cops found my car that night but didn't tell me about it until four months later. Then the fucking towing company that had it wanted me to pay storage charges. I never saw that car again.

Drip.

 

MC,

Do I need to beat up on somebody for you?

Watchin' your back,
Lieslntx

 

Dear MC,

Should that say "girl I just stopped dating?"

IJAG

 

Dear MC,
Sory to hear that. I coulda hooked you up with my crazy sister. She's got three kids, two ex's and is looking for a third. And she LOVES to give her mates an endless stream of shit.

Let me know if you are interested.

Your potential beer-drinking brother-in-law
Evil

 

Dear MC,

IJAG beat me to it.

If you have a hankering for a 30-something who's madly into the Capitals, I may have a match for you.

wick

 

wick,

He likes women.

*kisses*

IJAG

 

IJAG,
Gotta get a paper towel and clean up the Dr Pepper.

That is funny.

KY

 

IJAG,

Well struck, even if I kind of hate you now.

wick

 

Dear Doodah,
What color is the sky in your world? Seriously.
signed,
SportsJournalists.com