Even though my email was of the uninspired I’m a singer form, and I doubted I’d get a response, DrakeFan wrote back nearly instantaneously (praise be to the internet Gods). And not only that, DrakeFan managed to genuinely entice me to write back to him (also right away) with his verbal quips and tales of world travel. At this point, I don’t care who he really is — it’s just nice to have a daily (or more true to fact, nightly) email to look forward to. With just wires and enter buttons between us, it’s been easier (so far) to let my guard down — and a relief to be faceless, known only for my words.