Man of Letters, Epilogue

Sister Briana's last day as my co-worker was Friday. She'll spend the summer writing a book about my crazy grandfather, before attending the School of Public Health at BU in the fall (yes I'm proud, don't tell her.) On her last day, she went through all her old work emails and forwarded me some real gems. Remember our old friend Valerie Machinist? Before we took advantage of her free lunches for the first time (of many,) this was our email chain-

Jesse: hey dude, you remember the free Healthy Living luncheon today at noon, right?
Briana: yeah, you coming?
Jesse: ya dude. I hope it's not too healthy.
Briana: we can always buy candy bars or something after to balance it out
Jesse: if they don't have buffalo chicken tenders, I'm going to raise my hand and ask for some buffalo chicken tenders

I hope Valerie doesn't Google herself, I'll probably have to buy her a macrobiotic wheatgrass arugula lunch. p.s. I call my sister dude.

Bonus! Briana also found this picture of the beard brothers grim: