Russ Turns to Life of Crime
The man cannot keep up with his checkbook.
Every Friday I send out a real love letter that I’ve transcribed from a stack I bought at the flea market. Missed one? Check the chronological list.
September 18, 1961
Darling Kay,
My attempt at anything appears to be one massive struggle. The last week has been one busy week. But the results are not too great, and it seems to me all could have been accomp…