Letters to Helen
Dear Helen,
RE: .
"Liverpool Airport was renamed after
John Lennon, narrowly beating out Bonny Bono."
It may not
be his name on an airport, but
Sonny has his face on a tree.
Doug
Molitor

Dear Helen,
I just
crawled out from under my rock and
moved to the desert (Cat City) and discovered your fantastic column in
the Desert Post Weekly! Kudos to you and admiration,
too!!
Any chance of getting an autographed picture?? I have just
the place
on my Victrola to display it proudly.....
Thank you.
An ardent
admirer,
Donn
Dear
Donn,
Thank
you for braving time and space
to contact me, and glad you recognize the truth when you read it.
Satan's
a hunk and don't you forget. He does a lot of business in Hollywood but
that doesn't mean his presence in the valley hasn't been noted. Let me
see, how can we figure out which spa he owns? Could it be the one with
the hottest water? Where do you think those minerals come from? The
pulsating
lava in the ravenous heart of the demon who dishes it out, that's who.
You know who I'm talking about. The next time you see him, say hi.
Some
say our relationship was more
than business. Some are going to get their asses prodded with red hot
tridents
from a fiery furnace. I know what you're up to. When you ask for a
signed
photo, you just want to get a glimpse at that return address, maybe
make
a little phone call, one of those new area codes no one's heard of, the
kind where they charge by the minute, only in this case the debit isn't
against your credit card but the sands of time dripping away in the
satanic
hourglass of your soul. Only his majesty has the power to turn the
hourglass
over, give you more time. In exchange for what? Maybe my whereabouts?
Sorry,
Charlie, no autographs here. Just be glad you're getting the message at
all.
And if
I'm wrong, if you're just another
schmuck looking to meet a hot chick who's picture you saw in the paper,
then thank your lucky stars my friend because you've still got another
stab at freedom.
If
there's any advice I can personally
pass along it's this. You're obviously deeply troubled. Why else would
you step this close to the fire. At this point, I can only tell you the
same thing I told Keanu Reeves; "DON'T SIGN ANYTHING!" But did he
listen?
No. Look where he is now. Going out with Charlize Theron. What could be
worse than that?
I
remain humbly and sincerely,
Your
creature from Hell,
Helen
Personal
to Charlize: Good job.