On Phone after Manilla Enveloping:
Grandma: Thank you for the letter Jonny, but why does it smell like fish?
Jonny: It went through France and Lindsey says your welcome.
An ideal vessel for the dignified and impactful delivery of one's feces to an enemy. It must have a button and string clasp so that therecipient is held in suspense longer, anticipating the contents.
I will watch and count each time he slowly, curiously unwinds that manila envelope string. One, two, there's my poo!
I sent my ex's lawyer an anonymous manila envelope of my best wishes.