The letter opens with the things he sucked at.
I don't care that he's nice. I care that he cut through the crap.
I don't care that he's nice. I care that he cut through the crap.
I don't care who threw the grenade at this point, Mason jumped onto it.
It's a great letter.
This is classy.
The only thing Andrew Mason's jumping on at this point is a pile of Scrooge McDuck money.