102.5

Hello handsome Ben.

Boy, we’ve sure been curious about you new life. Your mission secretary promised us a picture of you, but we haven’t seen anything yet.

I came down with a bad case of the flu yesterday at work. My fevers been up to 102.5, and I’ve slept most of the day taking cold medicine. Aunt Patti reminded me to rub myself down with rubbing alcohol. My mom used to do this when I’d get a fever. I’d really appreciate one of those elder Ben missionary prayers just about now.

I came down for the first time to watch the Utes v Cal. As we watch the game, all I can think is that’s in your mission, maybe your area? They’re currently up 75-59. Last night the Jazz beat the timberwolves.

 Sorry for this short letter, but just know that I love you.

Pops