Birthed in the high wilds of Montana, raised in the verdant inlets of Puget Sound,
found in the mirrored streets of Seattle, tested in the soft fields of Indiana
and now received into Chicago's broad, garrulous embrace.
Hi Scott, it's Jim Shipley. You may remember me from long ago, back to that time that you repressed from your life's memories. Well, I'm here to remind you of all those miserable years before you became a hot shot lawyer. Congratulations on the Bar! Give me a call soon will ya. At least give me your address so that I can send you one of those despised Christmas newsletters that people you don't really care about go on and on and on about how well their little darling goes potty on her own or how Greg got a great promotion at Walla Walla Express Lube. You'll love mine.Get back to me and catch up. Say hello to K for us.-Jim Shipleywalkingcat@verizon.net
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