Dearest Mr. Raabe,
After attending your San Francisco concert I suggested, to the delight of my friends, that we storm the backstage area and demand that you sign our tits with a sharpie marker (my boyfriend and brother approved heartily by the way)... However, the event which was held in a lovely Synagogue, was deemed too highbrow and perhaps chaste, for my childish antics even in the light of my misspent childhood... You rock you roll!! You're an inspiration! Peace & love, i!
