So this is really bizarre.
Last week I get a postcard from Hawaii, with a picture of some dancing hula girls on it (that’s not it above, just a close facsimile).
The postcard reads: “Got your message. Happy Valentine’s Day from Kauai, Hawaii.” And it is unsigned.
I am immediately puzzled. I do a mental scan of my friends and family: No one I know is in Hawaii. And I don’t recognize the handwriting. And not many people know my new address here in Florida.
Still, I quickly deduce it must be from my friend Scoop, who goes to Hawaii once every couple years with her family. Scoop is currently seven months pregnant, and I don’t remember her telling me she was going to Hawaii, but maybe she told me and I forgot. Plus, I had called her recently, so that would explain “got your message.”
I send her a quick email, thanking her for the postcard. She calls me 20 minutes later.
“Dude, I’m not in Hawaii. You think I’m going to Hawaii while pregnant?”
OK, so it’s not Scoop. I go back to being stumped. I scan my address book, my cell phone directory, all of it. No one could be in Hawaii. Finally, I vaguely recall something on my friend Tracie’s Facebook page about her taking a vacation. I call her, and she gets back to me Saturday.
“Nope, wasn’t me.”
Now back to square 1. I literally have no idea who sent me this postcard. And it’s driving me crazy. Wouldn’t it drive you nuts?
Anyway, consider this a plea: If you recently sent me a postcard from Hawaii, please tell me. Seriously. Thanks.
**2 p.m. update: I believe the mystery has been solved, thanks to a little birdie.
**Quick Oscar picks for tonight, with who I’m rooting for and who I think will win:
Best Picture: Rooting for: “True Grit.” Will win: “The King’s Speech.”
Best Actor: Rooting for: Jeff Bridges. Will win: Colin Firth.
Best Actress: Rooting for: Melissa Leo. Will win: Natalie Portman.
Best Supporting Actor: Rooting for: Geoffrey Rush. Will win: Christian Bale.
Best Supporting Actress: Rooting for: Hailey Steinfeld. Will win: Melissa Leo.
**There are so many ways to get your voices heard in 2011, and yet still, so many have no voice.
Which is why I loved this project by four college students, who have given four homeless men in New York City pre-paid cell phones, and asked them to Tweet about their lives on Twitter.
I’ve been following one of them, Derrick Wiggins, for a few days, and it’s a fascinating glimpse inside the mind of a person who truly is trying to get his life back on track.
The messages are simple: “I dropped off my resume at the YMCA, The contact person was unavailble. I hope to hear from him,” reads one.
But they are fascinating. Check him out when you get a chance, and really see how someone on the street thinks, and lives.