A woman in San Jose, a fan, approached me urgently after the show. She tearfully told me the much longer version of what this letter (see pic) states, while clutching my hand and trembling. She told me that after all of these bad things had happened to her, what she really needed was to laugh.
"I needed you to know, so I wrote you this letter," she said, as she extended the scribbled note towards me with a shaking hand.
Of course, she really wanted to reach out to Conan through me. This is a common occurrence after shows. Everyone on the crew seems to get their turn with an overwhelmed or emotional fan. I retouched out her name to be, you know, respectful.
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