Jason, My Man!
Thanks for writing back, Jason! I was afraid my letter was maybe too depressing. You're a real friend.
I'm glad to hear you're back in the game. I hope Coach Howard isn't pushing you too hard. Do you think you'll be able to go back to right field next spring? You've always been our powerhouse in the outfield. Your physical therapy doesn't sound very fun, but who knows, maybe you'll be better than ever!
Have you see the latest Marvel movie? I might get to for my birthday. Things are still really tight, but Mom said if I keep catching fish to help out, she can save some grocery $$$ for the movie.
Sorry, Jay, TMI?
The best news is I've got a job. I'm helping the landlord keep the outside of the building stay cleaned up. Yeah, I know, not very cool, but maybe if Mom saves some grocery $$$ for the movie, I can spring for McD's. What do you think?
That's about all the news for me. Except here's a picture of one day's catch. Hate gutting fish, but really like helping my mom.
Good luck at your next game!