Al’s Got Mail!

There is something about getting a postcard from Italy that makes you feel super cool.

That’s right, I got a postcard from Italy. It only took a literal month to get here, but it came! Finally!

And it says neat things like, “Printed in Italy by ATS Italia Editrice.” Whatever that means.

It also has a handwritten note from my Bretty, which says:

“Dixon! When I saw this post card, I knew I should send it to you because it just looks like you…I keep wanting to buy you things because tons of stuff remind me of you! I love reading your tweets and blog—makes me feel like I’m right there with you! I can’t wait to be at Harding with you and see your beautiful face! Wow, that was cheesy. Love you!!”

To that I have to say:

Bretty! This postcard does look like me. I think I’m the person walking over there. Anyway, buy me as much as you want! I love that you read my blog. And my tweets. Even though most of those are about me hiding out in the bathroom at Sonic. I can’t wait to drink Diet Dr.Pepper with you. I love you!

p.s. Your postcard is cool because it has Italian stamps and says Basilica, but you can’t beat the ‘I heart Arkansas’ stamp.

 

I am and “ciao!”