at appropximately 3:30 pm today, i received a voicemail from kent. kent, i'm sorry i did not answer the phone in your time of need.
he said the fbi took away his shoes and shirt and moved him to a room with nothing in it. he begged to make his phone call and he immediately called me, his one and only friend in the world to get some moral support.
kent said that he was looking forwrd to eating greenbeans and carrotws tonight but that he didn't like the coffee because it was too strong

kent, i'll try to make myself available tomorrow, i promise

hang in there, buyddy