Nick Berg; graduated out of West Chester Henderson High School. Attended Cornell, Drexel, the University of Pennsylvania, and the University of Oklahoma. Yet, you still haven't achieved that bachelor's degree that you wanted. 

	It's Mr. Thompson from the 6th grade. Well, are you still the prominant child of the Jewish-raised family?  I haven't had any contact with you for some time. I was friends with your parents, who too are esteemed teachers, but not as esteemed as I! They tell me that you're in some sort of a slump. You're mood has shifted. You're not what you used to be. 

	Don't worry about it. Like they say, a piece of bread has no rye! Nevermind, scratch that. It's just simple college depression. All the book work has finally taken a toll on your tiny little brain on an oversized body. But I kid, I kid! 

	When you were in school, you used to be so inventive with your work. Remember that time at the science fair? The students were bored, waiting on the judges, and you just picked up his Walkman and slipped off. I see you in the corner of my eye, tampering with the Judge's booth. Suddenly, Led Zeppelin came ripping over the judges' public address system. All of the students start screaming wildly! Papers were flying over the place, people were running around, and everyone was vigilant of what you'd do next!

	Kudos, Nick Berg, and I hope that this little letter of inspiration will get you back on your feet and put your spirits high. 

									Tom Thompson 
									June, 2002