Please Stop!!!!!!

Listen up everyone! Dad is out of the hospital and doing just fine. He even came into the office this morning to check his mail and return phone calls. So PLEASE STOP sending cakes and pies and fried chicken and tomatoes and flowers and all the other stuff. My office is completely full. You women should be ashamed of yourselves. There are seven pairs of Granny Panties and I don't know how many love letters mixed in the boxes of candies and plates of food.
Good Grief.