If you are reading this, then I have been to see you, we have talked, and you are at least considering what they have asked you to do. I had hoped you’d reject their request out of hand. I’d thought there’d be no question you would, once you understood, and I’d go home, face my own music, and that would be that. But if you’re reading this. I trust it was good to see you. I imagine it will be. You were very kind on the phone, very gracious. You will be not so gracious or happy to see me when you find out why I have come. I am sorry I will not see Sara. I am so sorry about Sara and the baby. What sadness that must have been. My husband died in the spring, as I told you. It is not the same thing, I know. Can it be forty-five years since I’ve seen you? Well, I will see you soon. I am nervous about it. I have gotten old. I am gray and gristly. I hope you will not be too alarmed. It is the first time in forty years I have traveled anywhere without my husband. I am leery, but I will get there.
What do You think about The Bradbury Report (2010)?
