Yahoo Asked For My Response To My Letter …
A letter to a troubled teen who threatened my son’s high school went viral for whatever mystical reasons that make one post take off and other posts languish in obscurity. I wrote the letter quickly, not thinking it would garner more than a few hundred hits. The frenzied traffic that followed wrecked our publishing company’s website which, days later, is still hobbled and glitchy.
Journalists have been swarming my inbox and I’ve found that I am talking a lot about myself. A lot. Don’t get me wrong, I love talking about myself. I adore it. Since I was a child, I have interviewed myself about all of the amazing things I would surely do as an adult like battle space aliens and/or date Paula Abdul.
Also, for what it’s worth, I am not digging a grave in the picture. I am digging up my collapsed drainage system.
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