20.1231-2400 Dear Marla -- the last emil.

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@24.0303-1215.27 by Atx     

Dear Marla,

I am sorry that your husband passed last year

OhMyGod, OhMyGod, OhMyGod!  You're coming here!~ You're coming here!

Can you tell I am excited?

Yes! Yes! Yes! Please do come here to live at the Hahnestery and become the 2nd member of my Order of One! The world needs another RubberNunk!

 am ecstatic that you not only want to come live here, but that you particularly want to dive into Gomu Yoku and RASP.

I will meet you at the Guns, Ammo and Beer store in Beavervile next Tuesday around noon to bring you here. (Hopefully it won't be raining too much on Tuesday. My long driveway may become "challenging" without fourwheel drive. No sweat. We've got an old bulldozer here that can pull anything out of the mud! James showed my how to work it a few times. It's fun!)

It's been a few years since the Hahns passed on and left everything to me. (They were probably the nicest couple I have ever know. I loved them dearly.)  I've been alone here since then. That's been hard. I'm so grateful that I have found the path to my rubber self. It has  been the one thing that has been a real Quest to fill by filling my life with rubber. I hope you can find some of the ataraxia I have found in this. 

"Roomies" again!

love,

Tahlia