A friend suggested I contact him. I had never heard of him before, quickly Wiki'd him and thought, "Ok. He's a sociopath; he's in!" He passed the velvet rope just like that. Easy peasy.
The card I sent him was short and bland. I mentioned that I suspected it was lonely and boring this time of year especially without access to friends and family. I told him my age, what I do for a living and that I have a little dog. I told him I'm a good listener if he'd like to write back, and that I am a good writer--having published some pieces--and could send him some stories, mostly about my wacky life.
Background on Serial Killer & A Chilling Coincidence:
I signed it: "KK".
Then today that same friend told me she read a book written about him and his crimes. I asked more about it, wanting to buy it and she researched it, having forgotten exact details.
Apparently he had married a woman with the initials "KK" and he called her that. She killed herself.
The coincidence is eerie.
This is going to make one Hell of a blog.
I am going to write back to him tonight--there is so much to say and ask--and tell him I'd like to post his letters.
*** ADDITION: Read this story about Swango and KK
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