now *that's* how you write a card
Dug out of a box from all my recent re-shiftings. The author is a mental patient. I don't remember taking her to Wally's Foodbasket. What I do remember is taking her by the arm and walking her up and down the hallway while her giggled breathing spilled out of control. It was a just-before-bed kind of thing. She called it "her exercises". She also called me Bernie a lot of the time.