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The sign has been ordered and will be erected the same day Tom completes the abatement work. Also, I am pleased to inform you I have found a doctor willing to write a prescription for ABHR cream. The only compound pharmacy in Seattle that will fill it, unfortunately, does not deliver. I inquired about messenger services, but, alas, the pharmacy insists that you pick up the prescription because they are required by law to review the side effects with you in person. Attached please find the address of the pharmacy and a copy of the prescription. Warm regards, Manjula * FRIDAY, DECEMBER 10 From: Bernadette Fox To: Manjula Kapoor Im heading down to the pharmacy now. Not a terrible thing to be getting out of the house while this infernal machine with spikes, telescoping arms, and vicious rotors is chewing up my hillside and spraying mulch everywhere. Tom has literally lashed himself on top of the beast so he doesnt get bucked off. I wouldnt be surprised if it starts spitting fire. Oh The fishing vests arrived. Thank you Already, Ive tucked away my glasses, car keys, cell phone. I may never take this thing off. * From: SooLin LeeSegal To: Audrey Griffin As OllieO would sayâ€¦ REALTIME FLASH I told you I was being made admin of a new team I just found out the team is Samantha 2, headed by none other than Elgin Branch * * Just he said. Fine. Then, wouldnt you know, a Connector passed by. Elgin darted into traffic and stopped it. He conferred with the driver, then waved me over. Hes taking you back to Redmond, Elgin said. Splus me my new itinerary. What choice did I have I boarded the shuttle. Pablo did bring me back an order of saltandpepper calamari, but it didnt travel well. * From: Audrey Griffin To: SooLin LeeSegal This will have to be quick because Im up to here with party preparations. The real flash update is that youre starting to realize that God is driving the bus. (In your case, literally. Honk, honk) Id love to talk to you more about it sometime. Coffee, maybe I can come out to Microsoft. * Email from the guy outside the library to his architecture professor at USC From: Jacob Raymond To: Paul Jellinek Mr. Jellinek, See you in class, Jacob worry about dying bedwetting, nightmares, insomnia reverting to thumb sucking, baby talk, and diaper wearing physical complaints for which there is no underlying physical cause withdrawal from family and friends refusal to attend school sadistic, violent behavior If you notice any of these symptoms now or within the next several years, it is important you immediately notify a specialist and tell them about the events at Audrey Griffins house. Im not saying this will happen. The chances are very much against it. I have offered Gwen Goodyear my counseling services for both kindergarten classes. We are still weighing whether to have an allschool assembly, a kindergartenonly gathering, or a parent forum to collectively process this traumatic event. Id like to hear your feedback. Sincerely, Helen Derwood, PhD * So you understand fully, heres how freakish the weather was that morning: it was the first time since 9/11 that ferry service was suspended. Mom and I had breakfast at Macrina, then hit Pike Place Market for our usual Saturday rounds. Mom waited in the car while I ran to the flying fish guy for salmon, Beechers for cheese, and the butcher for dog bones. I was going through an Abbey Road phase because I had just read a book about the last days of the Beatles, and I spent most of breakfast telling Mom about it. For instance, that medley on the second side, it was originally conceived as individual songs. It was Pauls idea to string them together in the studio. Also, Paul knew exactly what was going on when he wrote, , youre going to carry that weight. Its about how John wanted the Beatles to break up, but Paul didnt. Paul wrote, , youre going to carry that weight right at John. He was saying, Weve got a good thing going. If this band breaks up, its all on you, John. You sure you want to live with that And the final instrumental at the end, where the Beatles trade off leads on guitar, and which has Ringos only drum solo You know how it always seems like this tragic, intentional farewell to the fans and you picture the Beatles dressed like hippies playing that last part of Abbey Road all looking at one another, and you think, Oh, man, they must have been crying so hard Well, that whole instrumental was also constructed by Paul in the studio after the fact, so its just a bunch of fake sentimentality. Anyway, when we got to the ferry dock, the line was all the way out the loading lot, under the viaduct, and across First Avenue. We had never seen it that long. Mom parked in line, turned off the engine, and walked through the peltingdown rain to the booth. She returned and said a storm drain on the Bainbridge side had flooded the ferry terminal. Three boats were backed up, full of cars waiting to unload. It sounded totally chaotic. But all you can do when it comes to ferries is get in line and hope. Whens that flute performance Mom said. I want to come see you. I dont want you to come. I was hoping shed forgotten about it. She dropped her jaw all the way down. The words to it are too cute, I explained. You might die of cuteness. But I want to die of cuteness Its my favorite thing, to die of cuteness. Im not telling you when it is. You are such a rotter, she said. I popped in a CD of Abbey Road, which Id burned that morning, and cranked it. I made sure only the front speakers were on because Ice Cream was asleep in the back. Of course, the first song is Come Together. It starts with that great weird shoomp and the bass part. And when John started singing Here come old flattopâ€¦, what happened, but Mom knew every single word of the song Not just every word, but every cadence. She knew every all right and aww and yeaaaah. And it kept going, song after song. When Maxwells Silver Hammer started, Mom said, Yuck, I always thought this was totally sophomoric. Still, what did she do She sang every single word of that, too.

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