A letter from Peeper, circa 1987

Dear Jordan,

Hey, how's it going?  I'm alright.  How's dating life?  Have you met a lot of new girls or a lot of new fists? Don't worry, you'll find someone.

I've been working out.  Benching, curling, doing sit-ups.  My chest is forming lines and circles.  It's pretty geometrical (pretty big word for a chest).

Everyone is still HYPER or SPASTIC.  Crouton is doing good.  He can climb up and down the stairs now.  Isn't that a good little Oui-oui.

When am I going to come down?  We better start planning soon.

Jared is fine.  Getting ready for college.

We got a new snowblower.  It's such a HYPER little thing.

Are you still sick?  I thought college kids weren't supposed to get sick.  I guess I thought wrong.  Good job Peeper.

Well, nothing else is new.  See you in March.

Love,

Justin XXXXXX