Remember “TOBY”  

from the last issue ?

Dear Toby,

            How are you?  I’m finally glad we started doing this writing thing.  It’s good therapy for

me to ya know?  I had somewhat of a rough week last week, so releasing my mind on paper has been good for me.

            Back to you though, how have things been?  I enjoyed going to see your friend in that

play last week.  What was her name again, ‘cause she did a fabulous job?  Tell her that I said that when you see her.  You seemed a tad out of it that evening, but what’s to be expected of Toby Mannning’s meaningless mind matter?!  That was clever.  Did you like that?  Sorry, I didn’t mean to attack your heart; sometimes you make it so easy though!

            I was grocery shopping at Ralph’s today, and it reminded me of the time when you, me,

and Lisa were all there together.  Just havin’ a grand ‘ol time, picking grapes and nuts and such, and chuckin’ them at each other.  How is she by the way?  What has it been, two months, maybe a little more?  How’s your heart?  I was serious when I said I’d like to make it more of a regular habit and go get some coffee or breakfast.  Starting the day with a good talk would probably be good for both of us!  Think about it . . . no pressure.  At least we’re doing this.

Let me know when your next gig is Toby.  Whether it’s acting or playing or whatever, I want you to know I’m behind you 100%.  You’re a true friend, and I cherish the times we have together.  I’m behind you all the way when it comes to your performing as well!  You’re freaking talented, and I know your dedication and perseverance WILL pay off!  Stay in classes, keep positive, and try to focus that crazy brain of yours.  I don’t think I’ll ever understand your mind, but I’m glad I’m getting to know it more.

Write when you can.  Love ya pal!

                                                                                    Keepin’ you sane,

                                                                                    Rob

P.S..  Call your mother . . . she misses you.  Tell her I enjoyed last night.  Ha ha.