In an earlier post (Feel the Love), I mentioned that my sister Annie and I work at the same place. One day, the secretary told Annie that she felt sorry for me because I never had anything in my mailbox. In some families, this would be a Hallmark moment for a "Thinking of You" or "Cheer up" card. In our family, it has led to years of back and forth insult letters that still goes on today. The following is another exchange of our "hate" mail.