Chapter Twenty One

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May 10, 2002     

Dear Edie,

You will never believe what happened last night!! We were playing in a pub and Pete (the boy in my class that likes calling me a flaming homosexual) threw his food at me and it hit me right in the face. It was awful and embarrassing but the bartender kicked him out for it, which was just awesome.

That's not the best part.

This man from a record label talk to us before we loaded up Georg's Mom's van! He thought we were brilliant! He gave us his card and scheduled a meeting for next week. This is amazing! I am so excited!

I think we're going to get signed.

Gotte I am so happy! I have been waiting so long for this!!

When we go on a world tour I'll make sure we play in your town and I'll get you backstage passes. We'll do what best friends do until I have to leave.

Your friend,
Bill

P.S. - you didn't write about your parents in the last letter you sent. That usually means something has happened. Are you fighting again? Is everything okay? Please tell me. I get worried sometimes. You know that.

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