
Hey, Bob, I read somewhere that you're an amateur inventor.
True. I hold several patents.
Like what?
Brilliant! I mean, when is the last time anybody got anything in the mail worth reading?
Huzzah! Do tell!
That sentence does seem to be very crudely translated from the original Latvian, but am I missing something else?
Sometimes dads are the last to know. What did they want with your daughter?
Wow, those things are so competitive! Your daughter must be a budding tap dancer or accordionist or ventriloquist…
Stop right there. The letter assured us that there's NO talent competition in this pageant. I'm serious. I guess they think our daughter is pathetically inept, and they wanted us to know that's okay.
She doesn't even exist!
But if she did, she'd have talent. She's my daughter!
Calm down. What else did it say?
It said she should bring "a small photograph of herself"
So?
Was it really necessary to add the phrase "of herself?" Like if they didn't make that clear, the girls would show up clutching small photos of Justin Bieber?
If this is a talent-free pageant, what will the judges consider?
Atmosphere? WTF does that even mean?
Anything else?
Very impressive! What a shame your daughter won't be there!
Robert Basler worked for Reuters in the U.S. and Asia. He now lives in Santa Fe with his wife and way too many rescued dogs and cats. Email the author: bluecorn@sfreporter.com