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Pen Pal: Another cool destination for a girl with a two-wheeled pony is Big Tree Park. It’s a park with just one tree. A really old one. With limbs that hang to the ground. In a forgotten part of Orlando. But not too far for a gal like you with a bike and time on her hands. Of course, that’s assuming you have time on your hands. I am not assuming that. Not really. In fact, I’ve got a hunch the adults in your life have you doing double-time. Let me know. There may be something I can do about that. I can tell ’em, “Hey, give Ellen a little free time so she can get out in the sunshine, do some biking, feel the breeze in her hair, climb a tree she’s never seen, be a kid again!” Never know. I might be able to help you out there. Anyway, I’m thinking of you. And I’m thinking of Rise of the Lycans. You see it? Is it any good? I think I may watch it today while I am doing some book keeping. Bueno. Me voy. Quicken Man