Well, it’s been about a year now I can’t stop thinking about you. You shared your umbrella for me the night I got out of jail on my walk from the jail towards the speedway where I went to make a phone call you offered me to keep it and bring it back to you, but I told you to go ahead and take it you needed it more than I did, wish I could take you out to dinner. I wish I could find you but I’m not that lucky but if this is you hit me up Thanks for not judging me.