I GOT THIS E-MAIL
Dear Bob,
It's me again Dana. You probably don't remember me. I love how you write funny stories and make up crazy books! Can you come for supper sometime I live in Champlian square!!!!!
AND WROTE THIS POEM
I’d love to come for dinner
Because I’m getting thinner
Cause I don’t eat in winter.
But before I come,
Though you may find it dumb,
I have to tell you some
Of what I like to eat:
Like pickled pigs feet
And rotten shark meat.
But pickled people thumb
Is really the best one,
And if you don’t have it
I won’t come.