Dear Juicy,

Dear Juicy (A.k.a. Jesse),
I just got your picture! In the mail! I LOVED it! Such a beautiful mayfly! Its blue wings thrust majestically from its sturdy frame. They are so pale and yet so blue! How can they be so blue? its limbs, spindly as dry twigs, protrude from its body, miniature springs that help the mayfly transition to and from flight. Its eyes perfectly round, stare straight at me, so bright and blue. How can they be so blue? Its tail sways downwards, perfectly coiled by Nature's hands. And antennaes four of them, two on top and two on bottom, strands of a hammock swinging in the breeze. Oh Juicy this mayfly reminds me so much of you, and your majestic grace. This mayfly, Jesse, it IS you.