Dear Mark,
Regrettably, I must end our torrid love affair. I think my husband is starting to suspect something. Also, now that he has his own office, he's home in the evenings so you can't come over. I'll never forget you. Love, Your Pooky Bear
After I faxed it to the PH, I called him and said, "I'll fax you something in a minute. I just had to fax something to someone else."
"Very funny," he said.
I thought so.
6 comments:
Pricelessly playful post, Pooky!
i think it's sweet you two still fax.
This post is another example of your awesomeness, as you razzed your husband through a fax. Antiquated and yet refreshing. Good stuff.
Love it!!
Can you imagine carrying on an affair via fax? LOL
Sad to say, though - with all the latest gizmos and gadgets, it's just a matter of time before the old fax machine goes the way of the cassette player...
Wait, you guys don't fax? But how do you communicate instantly with someone in another office? I mean, if there was only some way to write things down and send them to someone somewhere else to read...
Hahaha..I thought you were funny!
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