Dear John,
I'm so sorry you didn't win. I watched Jon Stewart and colleagues last night, pulling for you. But when your opponant (I can't even mention his name) was up to 69 supposed electoral votes, I went to bed. Today when you stepped down from the race, I retired the book I was reading and again went to bed. I slept all afternoon in defeat. But John, please don't be sad. If I could wrap my arms around you in a big, encouraging bear hug, I would. Don't fret. Just stay active. I will try to do the same. Besides, we'll get 'em with Hilary in 08.
Peace,
Ann Pittman
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