<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499360286473953829</id><updated>2011-12-08T15:40:43.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shooting For The Stars</title><subtitle type='html'>I write letters to people and see if they reply or not.  All of the letters are actually written on paper, posted, and sent.  I'll also post replies I receive, if any.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapples-letters.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499360286473953829/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapples-letters.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>stumpnugget</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09656561432477319191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499360286473953829.post-847875176817579509</id><published>2009-02-21T10:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T08:13:38.472-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter #13: Julia Roberts</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;Julia Roberts&lt;br /&gt;C/O International Creative Management&lt;br /&gt;Attn: E. Goldsmith&lt;br /&gt;8942 Wilshire Boulevard&lt;br /&gt;Beverly Hills, CA 90211-1934&lt;br /&gt;USA&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Julia Roberts: FYI, I call you J-Rob and I always say to people that the "E" in your name is for "enchanting".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you know that it is not creepy at all to write to someone just because you're wondering something.  Here's what I'm wondering: Have you ever written new lyrics to the tune of Camp Town Races?  It's extremely unlikely that you have, but I'm just confirming for my records.  I know that you are very busy with your schedule of teaching us all how to love again, but I would simply like a Yes or a No answer to this very easy question.  Please write your answer on a 3x5 card or a Post-It note and send it back to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[my name]&lt;br /&gt;[my address]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Do you like sweets?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3499360286473953829-847875176817579509?l=crapples-letters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapples-letters.blogspot.com/feeds/847875176817579509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3499360286473953829&amp;postID=847875176817579509' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499360286473953829/posts/default/847875176817579509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499360286473953829/posts/default/847875176817579509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapples-letters.blogspot.com/2009/02/letter-13-julia-roberts.html' title='Letter #13: Julia Roberts'/><author><name>stumpnugget</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09656561432477319191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499360286473953829.post-8222124981789709741</id><published>2009-02-20T15:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T08:00:29.411-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter #12: Dolly Madison</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Interstate Brands Corporation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consumer Affairs&lt;br /&gt;12 E. Armour Blvd.&lt;br /&gt;Kansas City, MO 64111&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear a Zinger:  It's quite possible that there are many people who are wondering why it is that I'm writing a letter to the makers of Zingers right now.  Unfortunately, I'll never know whether or not this is true because I'm sitting in my room by myself doing the exact thing that they are wondering about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only have one complaint about Zingers and that is that I'm not eating one!  They are so delicious!  My second complaint is: Can I have a big picture of a zinger?  It would probably just be sitting there on a table or something because after all it's just a cake-treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please send this to me in the mail.  Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[my name]&lt;br /&gt;[my address]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3499360286473953829-8222124981789709741?l=crapples-letters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapples-letters.blogspot.com/feeds/8222124981789709741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3499360286473953829&amp;postID=8222124981789709741' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499360286473953829/posts/default/8222124981789709741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499360286473953829/posts/default/8222124981789709741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapples-letters.blogspot.com/2009/02/letter-12-dolly-madison.html' title='Letter #12: Dolly Madison'/><author><name>stumpnugget</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09656561432477319191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499360286473953829.post-2170016062892262888</id><published>2009-02-20T10:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T09:35:46.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter #11: Tyson Chicken</title><content type='html'>Tyson Foods, Inc.&lt;br /&gt;          P.O. Box 2020&lt;br /&gt;          Springdale, AR 72764-6999&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Tyson Chicken:  Hello, I'm a chicken.  Why do you eat me to death?  Why do you cook me in your ovens and then make me your lunch of murder?  Actually, what is an oven?  I'm a chicken so I've never heard of that word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just kidding about being a chicken (for example, how could I type? or know the word "lunch"?).  But I really am a human and I'm writing this letter to you.  I was going to have a chicken for dinner tonight and I started to wonder if I could have a corporate Tyson poster or a signed picture of one of your corporate leaders, maybe sitting in a nice chair with a pen on his ear.  I would like to put this poster or picture above my table.  Please send me one if this can be arranged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it cannot be arrange, please consider not killing chickens in totally cruel and unspeakable ways anymore.  Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[my name]&lt;br /&gt;[my address]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3499360286473953829-2170016062892262888?l=crapples-letters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapples-letters.blogspot.com/feeds/2170016062892262888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3499360286473953829&amp;postID=2170016062892262888' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499360286473953829/posts/default/2170016062892262888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499360286473953829/posts/default/2170016062892262888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapples-letters.blogspot.com/2009/02/letter-11-tyson-chicken.html' title='Letter #11: Tyson Chicken'/><author><name>stumpnugget</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09656561432477319191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499360286473953829.post-6740964739213304594</id><published>2007-11-10T11:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T09:27:48.218-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter #10: Stephen King</title><content type='html'>Stephen King&lt;br /&gt;c/o PENGUIN GROUP (USA) Inc.&lt;br /&gt;Academic Marketing Department&lt;br /&gt;375 Hudson Street&lt;br /&gt;New York, NY 10014-3657&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Stephen King's Books:  I'm not saying that you need new ideas or anything like that.  But I just told this story to my sister and she totally freaked.  Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time, probably a couple of weeks ago or so, there was a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ghost&lt;/span&gt;.  Totally not pretend.  It's really real.  Then all you have to do is imagine the scariest thing that you've ever thought of in your entire life and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; what the ghost was carrying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you make the effort to really imagine this type of thing happening, it's very disconcerting.  And what's worse is that it happened just a couple of blocks away from wherever you live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying you should use it in a book or anything, it's just a super scary idea, that's all.  Can I have a poster of you, please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours,&lt;br /&gt;[My Name]&lt;br /&gt;[My Address]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3499360286473953829-6740964739213304594?l=crapples-letters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapples-letters.blogspot.com/feeds/6740964739213304594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3499360286473953829&amp;postID=6740964739213304594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499360286473953829/posts/default/6740964739213304594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499360286473953829/posts/default/6740964739213304594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapples-letters.blogspot.com/2007/11/letter-10-stephen-king.html' title='Letter #10: Stephen King'/><author><name>stumpnugget</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09656561432477319191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499360286473953829.post-5855545241764943937</id><published>2007-11-10T11:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T09:06:56.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter #9 Aerosmith</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Aerosmith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:black;"  &gt;c/o HK Management&lt;br /&gt;9200 Sunset Blvd. #530&lt;br /&gt;Los Angeles, CA 90069&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dear Aerosmith:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You don't know me, but I have seen you once on TV.  The thing is, I totally want a giant poster of &lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; Def Leppard&lt;/span&gt;.  Unfortunately, I can't find any poster stores, and I can't find &lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Def Leppard&lt;/span&gt;'s home address.  I figured you might know him and might be able to forward this request to his house.  Thank you for any help you can provide. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I would like the poster to be really big, and I would like it to feature &lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; Def Leppard&lt;/span&gt; looking like he's rocking really really hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;[My Name]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;[My Address]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;PS:&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have included an extra stamp in this envelope so you don't have to pay for the postage to forward this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3499360286473953829-5855545241764943937?l=crapples-letters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapples-letters.blogspot.com/feeds/5855545241764943937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3499360286473953829&amp;postID=5855545241764943937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499360286473953829/posts/default/5855545241764943937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499360286473953829/posts/default/5855545241764943937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapples-letters.blogspot.com/2007/11/letter-9-aerosmith.html' title='Letter #9 Aerosmith'/><author><name>stumpnugget</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09656561432477319191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499360286473953829.post-350154376422927226</id><published>2007-11-09T16:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T18:29:28.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Response to Letter #8</title><content type='html'>Apparently I got this a few weeks ago, but I didn't see it until today.   It's not a funny letter by itself, but if you take it in the context of &lt;a href="http://crapples-letters.blogspot.com/2007/11/letter-8-hostess-cupcakes.html"&gt;my original complaint&lt;/a&gt; it's hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3332/3302534326_daff5b0d3f_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3332/3302534326_daff5b0d3f_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3499360286473953829-350154376422927226?l=crapples-letters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapples-letters.blogspot.com/feeds/350154376422927226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3499360286473953829&amp;postID=350154376422927226' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499360286473953829/posts/default/350154376422927226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499360286473953829/posts/default/350154376422927226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapples-letters.blogspot.com/2007/12/response-to-letter-8.html' title='Response to Letter #8'/><author><name>stumpnugget</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09656561432477319191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499360286473953829.post-1879938833086762220</id><published>2007-11-08T16:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T16:41:18.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter #8: Hostess Cupcakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt; Interstate Brands Corporation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Consumer Affairs&lt;br /&gt;  12 E. Armour Blvd.&lt;br /&gt;  Kansas City, MO 64111&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Cupcakes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished eating some Hostess Cupcakes.  I'm not saying this to be rude or anything, but the cake part is sort of boring compared to the frosting.  Thought you'd want some feedback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[My Name]&lt;br /&gt;[My Address]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3499360286473953829-1879938833086762220?l=crapples-letters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapples-letters.blogspot.com/feeds/1879938833086762220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3499360286473953829&amp;postID=1879938833086762220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499360286473953829/posts/default/1879938833086762220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499360286473953829/posts/default/1879938833086762220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapples-letters.blogspot.com/2007/11/letter-8-hostess-cupcakes.html' title='Letter #8: Hostess Cupcakes'/><author><name>stumpnugget</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09656561432477319191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499360286473953829.post-412626852446352853</id><published>2007-11-08T16:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T16:36:00.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter #7: Excedrin</title><content type='html'>Novartis Consumer Health, Inc.&lt;br /&gt;  445 State Street&lt;br /&gt;  Fremont, MI 49413&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Aspirin:  I wonder if you can give me some advice.  My head hurts, which I know you know a lot about, but my wrist hurts too.  Why would that be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[My Name]&lt;br /&gt;[My Address]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3499360286473953829-412626852446352853?l=crapples-letters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapples-letters.blogspot.com/feeds/412626852446352853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3499360286473953829&amp;postID=412626852446352853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499360286473953829/posts/default/412626852446352853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499360286473953829/posts/default/412626852446352853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapples-letters.blogspot.com/2007/11/letter-7-excedrin.html' title='Letter #7: Excedrin'/><author><name>stumpnugget</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09656561432477319191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499360286473953829.post-7485446901958893477</id><published>2007-11-08T15:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T16:38:06.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter #6: Stephen Hawking</title><content type='html'>S.W.Hawking@damtp.cam.ac.uk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Physics, c/o Steven Hawking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steven Hawking, you are extremely smart and that's why I want a giant wall poster of you in my room.  To me intelligence is even more attractive than most of the "normal" looking people on TV.  Like Tim Russert, for example.   Will you please send me a poster of you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[My Name]&lt;br /&gt;[My Address]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:  On a scale of smart, if the internet is a 10, you are a nine.   That might sound like an insult, but it's totally a compliment if you think about how much the whole internet knows.  Thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3499360286473953829-7485446901958893477?l=crapples-letters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapples-letters.blogspot.com/feeds/7485446901958893477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3499360286473953829&amp;postID=7485446901958893477' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499360286473953829/posts/default/7485446901958893477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499360286473953829/posts/default/7485446901958893477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapples-letters.blogspot.com/2007/11/letter-6-stephen-hawking.html' title='Letter #6: Stephen Hawking'/><author><name>stumpnugget</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09656561432477319191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499360286473953829.post-4388367234832777769</id><published>2007-11-08T15:28:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T15:37:43.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter #5: Brad Pitt</title><content type='html'>Creative Artists Agency&lt;br /&gt;9830 Wilshire Boulevard&lt;br /&gt;Beverly Hills, California 90212-1825&lt;br /&gt;USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Glory Dayz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This letter is intended for Brad Pitt, but I can't find his address.  If you're asking yourself, "Why is he writing to Brad Pitt?"   My response is, "Why are you asking that?  It's just a letter."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the thing:  I would really like Brad Pitt to write a song for me.   I'm one of his biggest fans and I have all of his giant wall posters.  I even have a mural that looks like Africa from space.   I'm not sick or starving or anything, unless you count being sick of not having a song written for me by Brad Pitt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please respond with any information or free stuff that you have handy.  Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[My Name]&lt;br /&gt;[My Address]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3499360286473953829-4388367234832777769?l=crapples-letters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapples-letters.blogspot.com/feeds/4388367234832777769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3499360286473953829&amp;postID=4388367234832777769' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499360286473953829/posts/default/4388367234832777769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499360286473953829/posts/default/4388367234832777769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapples-letters.blogspot.com/2007/11/letter-5-brad-pitt.html' title='Letter #5: Brad Pitt'/><author><name>stumpnugget</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09656561432477319191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499360286473953829.post-6540938075795939901</id><published>2007-11-08T15:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T16:43:35.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter #4: Hillary Clinton</title><content type='html'>Senator Hillary Rodham Clinton&lt;br /&gt;United States Senate&lt;br /&gt;476 Russell Senate Office Building&lt;br /&gt;Washington, DC 20510&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Hilary Clinton for President:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you’re going to be the next President of the United States, then what am I supposed to do if I don’t have any health care or money or neat things like iPods?  It seems like that would be something you would want to have on your radar, like in the movies about presidents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it pleases you, send a simple poster of yourself to me.  Nothing too presidential, just you with your hair in a bun or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[My Name]&lt;br /&gt;[My Address]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Where did the term “than the Dickens” come from?  Like “It’s hotter than the Dickens”?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3499360286473953829-6540938075795939901?l=crapples-letters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapples-letters.blogspot.com/feeds/6540938075795939901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3499360286473953829&amp;postID=6540938075795939901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499360286473953829/posts/default/6540938075795939901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499360286473953829/posts/default/6540938075795939901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapples-letters.blogspot.com/2007/11/letter-4-hillary-clinton.html' title='Letter #4: Hillary Clinton'/><author><name>stumpnugget</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09656561432477319191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499360286473953829.post-8552319862124113445</id><published>2007-11-07T14:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T15:45:17.209-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter #3: Oprah</title><content type='html'>Harpo Studios Address&lt;br /&gt;1058 West Washington, Chicago, IL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Oprah’s TV Show:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I watch your show I always look under my seat to find stuff, but it is never there.  I wanted to let you know that I moved a couple of years ago to a new address, just in case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want anything free from you, of course, because love is all I need to be happy about getting free stuff.  But if you want to send me something, please send a poster of you, a free car, and the keys that will make the second thing on my list start driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[My Name]&lt;br /&gt;[My Address]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: What is your favorite color?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3499360286473953829-8552319862124113445?l=crapples-letters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapples-letters.blogspot.com/feeds/8552319862124113445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3499360286473953829&amp;postID=8552319862124113445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499360286473953829/posts/default/8552319862124113445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499360286473953829/posts/default/8552319862124113445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapples-letters.blogspot.com/2007/11/letter-3-oprah.html' title='Letter #3: Oprah'/><author><name>stumpnugget</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09656561432477319191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499360286473953829.post-2418394104975033319</id><published>2007-11-07T13:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T06:48:21.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter #2: Cyndi Lauper</title><content type='html'>Sony Music Online Services&lt;br /&gt;550 Madison Ave, 24th Fl&lt;br /&gt;New York, NY 10022-3211&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Cyndi Laupers House:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that your talent makes you a target for people who just want something from you.  But this letter is different because what I want from you is really simple and not even hard at all:  A poster of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you send me a poster I will give you a ring that my great grandmother left to me.  She found it in my backyard by the swingset a couple of weeks ago.  In my opinion it is made of smooth metal or plastic, but who am I to say?  What do I look like, Goldman Sachs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please send the poster to:&lt;br /&gt;[my name]&lt;br /&gt;[my address]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: On a scale of one to ten, what is your favorite thing to do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3499360286473953829-2418394104975033319?l=crapples-letters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapples-letters.blogspot.com/feeds/2418394104975033319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3499360286473953829&amp;postID=2418394104975033319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499360286473953829/posts/default/2418394104975033319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499360286473953829/posts/default/2418394104975033319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapples-letters.blogspot.com/2007/11/sony-music-online-services-550-madison.html' title='Letter #2: Cyndi Lauper'/><author><name>stumpnugget</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09656561432477319191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3499360286473953829.post-592032276503014049</id><published>2007-11-07T13:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T15:44:40.664-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter #1: Star Wars</title><content type='html'>Lucasfilm&lt;br /&gt;P.O. Box 29901&lt;br /&gt;San Francisco, CA 94129&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Star Wars:  I really enjoyed your last three movies.  I couldn't help thinking that you could have included more jumping, and possibly a little more stabbing.  I liked listening to the short fella with the attitude, but the guy with the white pantsuit wasn't "believable" to me.  He was all like, "Hey, look at me!  I'm cool!"  I just didn't buy it.  As a viewer I wanted to &lt;u&gt;know&lt;/u&gt; he was cool, not just be told.  However, overall, I would give your movie an 8.5.  Just a hint more stabbing could have pushed it to a 9.  I just thought you might be interested in some feedback on your fine production.  I would like a free poster of you if you have one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;my&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;my&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/my&gt;&lt;/my&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3499360286473953829-592032276503014049?l=crapples-letters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapples-letters.blogspot.com/feeds/592032276503014049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3499360286473953829&amp;postID=592032276503014049' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499360286473953829/posts/default/592032276503014049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3499360286473953829/posts/default/592032276503014049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapples-letters.blogspot.com/2007/11/letter-1-star-wars.html' title='Letter #1: Star Wars'/><author><name>stumpnugget</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09656561432477319191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
