Sunday, July 28, 2002

My friend Nathan once mentioned that one of the casualties of e-mail is the joy of looking through old letters a generation later. E-mails you wrote in college are gone when you graduate, vanishing under a delete function. Whereas before you would pass on letters by grandma or mom to the kids. The thought made me go through my e-mail folders and print some correspondence that stood out, and file it in my college scrapbook.

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