Feeling nostalgic for that first scavenger hunt Misha sent us on, after telling us to send a plastic lined self-addressed/stamped envelope to an address in Canada.
“I will track your progress. I will judge your performance. I will make you wish you’d never sent that envelope.”
Remember those days? When we didn’t yet realize just how serious Misha was about his weirdness? Only a couple hundred of us sent in that envelope because… who thinks a joke about sending everyone pieces of rhino would lead to something like this? (For my part, I was pretty sure he was going to send a piece of beef jerky and claim it was rhino meat).