Fine.  Good.  Stay there.  I'm having the most productive year of my life without you.  Not like that...that—Mr. Personal Best! I can build big buildings too.  I see people, go places. I go about my day, and I drink my Fresca like a hero. You know, people ask about me.  They don't just..just push me away when I run into them.  I'm a top player at the adult center.  My life's better without you, actually.   I ate 5 five ice cream cones yesterday, and...and—while running!  I do everything.  An elderly couple caught some shrapnel, the demented old beings, some bits and pieces of melted cookies and sweat and creme. Oh, it was horrible, and glorious.  You are a bug! A bug, A lady bug!  My love, there is a new biography about Stalin's daughter.  She died penniless in Wisconsin.  I know how you like reading or Stalin's daughter.  I don't think of you that often.