He’s not going to ask me to ask, so I’m just going to have to ask for him…
By Jim Henley needs our assistance. As you well know, I have no patience for people with cancer, but though I’ve only admired his work from afar, for Henley I’ll make an exception.
But I’m not yet the goddamned Batman, so I can’t help him out myself.
Maybe you could pitch in until I get this whole “independently wealthy” thing figured out?