I hope this letter finds you.

After school, I usually hang out with my friends, unless they ask me if I want to do drugs. Then I say, "I like you, but I don't like drugs. Let's do long division instead!" That usually cures my problem of having any friends.

Guess what -- me and Jack solved the Mystery of Witch Cove! It turns out Old Man Espinoza was dressing up as a skeleton to try to trick Mrs. Peterson out of her secret family cake recipe. He said he'd have gotten away with it, too, if it hadn't been for our meddling.

Another!