Dear Jacques, When something beautiful happens, there's this impulse to press pause and save the game. We want to make sure we can find our way back to that moment. Simon, you want to know the moment I'd choose for my save point? Last Friday, top of the Ferris wheel. Specifically, the part where you caught me staring at the Tilt-A-Whirl and decided to destroy me with two words. Can we keep that one? Can we please go back there? Love, Blue
