In my 27th year of life, I’m attempting to do 27 new things. Full list here.
I can hardly believe it, friends. I am one week into my 27th year on this blue dot, and I’ve already knocked something off my list! All that birthday drinking had to stop at some point, so I could get down to business.
Writing a fan letter in some ways feels awfully childish. In fact, when I started this one, after I wrote the opening « Dear Ira Glass, » I giggled at the peculiar nature of it and read it aloud in a high-pitched teenage girl voice. I was nervous to do this, because it’s putting oneself out there. Trying to contact someone who has no idea who you are, yet is someone that you wholeheartedly admire.
So I went with Ira Glass. I thought about Bonnie Hunt, but I didn’t have much to say…
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