Hey, It's me, Bae. I know, I know. We see each other every day, so writing you a letter might seem a little unnecessary. But yesterday, while I watched people come through your doors, I realized there were some things I wanted to say. I've spent so much time talking about you, defending you, building you, worrying about you, and dreaming about you that I don't know if I've ever stopped long enough to simply thank you. Not for the success. Not for the recognition. Not even for

Update 6/15/26: Yes we still own this building. We put a new roof on it last year. We're still working on it, but we're still just two people so we're slowing walking this dog (smile). I have a thing for NPR. I listen to it religiously in the car, and it aggravates Malik beyond measure. However, one morning in 21, while making a "wife coffee" run, he decided to leave the station be. There played a story of Californians relocating to Arkansas in droves. #Interesting