This envelope went to my cousin Cheryl, who I spent a lot of time growing up with (and her sisters, too). We were all around the same age and lived just two streets away. We all went to school together (including several of us going tot he same college) and spent one day a week every summer at our grandparents house together. Wonderful and magical times. Anyway, at some point, I remember Cheryl having a pogo stick and us all mucking around with it at her house.