i could get tired reading a novel br trudging through all the chapters br paragraph by paragraph br line upon line br and digest all the sentences br to get thrilled br br to the greatest romance br to most hostile war br to the greatest discoveries br to the deepest mysteries br to the most aweful horror stories br to the greatest undertakings br br but none of those amuses me br none of those excites me br none of those marveled me br none of those inspired me br except.... br a precious little email from M.E.