Letters

Dear McDonalds:

Your fries are delicious. But they suck if your emplyees leave them under the heater for an hour before giving them to you. Kinda chewy - no lie.

Dear Cold:

I hate you.

Dear My Paddy:

I really miss you right now.

Dear Mini-Wheats:

Thank you for making me think of my Dad every morning when I eat you. I love him and miss him sooooo much.

Cheers,

Messy