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Hey, buddy! Hope you're doing okay up there...I sure wish this thing would go away! I don't think he's going to go much more either way...unless something drastic happens when he comes off the coast of Cuba (if that ever happens). I know you're okay, my friend, I still worry about you, though. And Rick, too. Mom says "Hi" and hopes you fare okay. Just how much more of this do we have to go through? Hopefully, Cuba will kick Dennis' butt and he'll come off crying for Mr. Wilson. |