Four years ago at the Tap House in the Adirondack Mountains I found your book on

killer whales. As I rifled my cabinet for postcards sent to me last fall, I admired one of

quail blue with a dolphin in a pale hat. This led me to consider Step-Forward

Methodology. I thought of cold weather, orange leaves, and matchsticks.
The reason for my letter: we need marigolds. At its eighth season, the Basket Weaving

Bowling Team wants to impress its citizens with precious smelling weeds. Have you seen

the fireworks at noon? They shine brighter than lamps and fiercer than ten lions. These

marigolds will surpass the fireworks one hundred percent and more. We also need a

cricket bench.
You, Dr. K., wrote, "The time has long since passed that human beings demonstrate the

same camaraderie afforded to these whales who, though killer in nature, gush with their

gills a trustworthy breeze." By gills you mean tail fins and by gush you mean waft, and I

understand this.
Let's join forces between these whales and ourselves.
Sincerely,
This Sailor