February 5, 2007
Speed,
I think you've hit your head on something rather hard, especially if you're still insisting that I kick you for being overly flirtatious. But . . . if you insist . . .
And I can say you did an excellent job in the practice runs because I watched you. Even at what you believe to be your worst, it's still better than what the competition was doing during their practice runs. No matter what you say, you won't convince me that you were terrible.
Who was that guy you were talking to at the track yesterday? I drove by and meant to ask you on the phone last night but I forgot to. Is he a potential investor in Pops Motor Company?
I must end this, darling. Housework. Nine more days until your surprise, love. I didn't think I could more excited than what I did when you first suggested this date but I am! I love you so much, Speed. More than what I can ever say.
Until the next time,
Trixie