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February 16, 2003 D'Angelos Dear sirs, We hate to admit it, but our youth is past us. We're all grown up. We've gotten real jobs. We've exchanged binge-drinking with morning coffee. But there is one thing that I still yearn for from my salad days. That's right, video games. Classic video games that is. I was driving home the other day racking my brain for that one special game that I used to love so much. At that very moment I drove past your store and saw your sign.
The name didn't really ring a bell but by golly I'd recognize that old logo anywhere - that little guy with his mouth open eating stuff! That's it! I have a lot more money than I did at age 13 and I'm tired of depriving myself needlessly. So I'm placing an order with you today, via this letter. I think I still remember the names of the different games. Please send me: One (1) Classic D'AngeloMan video game I assume you'll rig up the machines so that I don't have to put quarters into them? Wocka, wocka, wocka. I would also like to get four of your employees to dress up as the D'AngeloMan Ghosts when they deliver the machines. Thank you D'Angelos for getting back to me on this matter. I look forward to hearing from you soon. The fact that your stores are still thriving is a testament to your great product. Regards, Rudy Schumann |
