...which is not only a great saying for day to day, but also, rather wonderfully, applies to cards. I mean, it's all about the message. Or the hilarious things you get with the message...
So, this came with a Valentine's Day card from a friend. Apparently there were no cut-out letters that spell my name, or her name, so instead I got "To: you, From: Wee Moo." At the very least, it was memorable. And moderately hilarious.
Another time, I got a card with this inside. (Evidently this was just post-Beijing Olympics, and we were all riding the Michael Phelps wave). This came after I had sent my friend a package packed with magazines on which Michael Phelps was features, complete with lovely comments about their future life together. It was entirely creepy and 100% entertaining.
A magazine clipping stuck into a card--now, this is just sweet. There's not much else to it. It kind of makes me want to fly. :)
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