Tellers insisted you were no longer on the menu.  They told me to move on.  That hurt, but I remembered to let it go.  My cravings are still strong.  My stomach is still growling.  I’m used to denying myself to a fault.  It might be difficult for you, but have those who see you more often than I do, send me some print out coupons when they anticipate your deliciousness being back in stock.  Your biggest fan, Kyle