From the Infirmary

As our creative faculties have been subdued by this confounded influenza virus, we shall leave the job of entertaining you to our father, who entertained us with the following e-mail:


Hi Damon,

Mom told me that you have the flu. I'm sorry. I feel bad for you. Hope that you get better soon. I heard on the radio that baseball spring training begins next week. Where does the time go? Can you believe that it was last year that Janet Jackson bared her boob at the SuperBowl? It seems like just yesterday.

Love,
Dad

Our father