I want to have Friends like museums have Friends.
I want “Friends of Flynn”. Friends who help me. Financially. Friends who send me money and don’t bother me much. Friends who send me money for my upkeep or to increase educational programming. Friends whose names I can put on a plaque I carry around with me.
I want to have Supporters like museums have Supporters.
I want a “Supporter’s of Flynn”. Supporters who support me. Financially. Supporters who send me lots of money and don’t bother me much. Supporters who send me lots money to acquire new exhibits. Card-carrying Supporters who revel in making me better in every way, and who get discounts to regular Flynn events and special admittance to exclusive Flynn parties.
I want to have Angels like museums have Angels.
I want “Flynn’s Angels”. Angels who watch out for me. Financially. Angels who send me buckets of money and don’t bother me much. Angels who write me huge checks for new wings or the acquisition of new exhibits. Angels whose names would grace my life, like The Nupur Mehta Compact Disc Collection, the Elizabeth Rees Computer Technology Center, or Harris Brodsky, which is what I would call my left leg.