One thing Richard and I had in common back in the day was a love of music, particularly 60's British Invasion, so I told him about our family's trip to Cleveland last year. We went to the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame, so I told him all about John Lennon's piano and Mick Jagger's pants. (By the way, the latter has a teeny, tiny waist.) I told him about my recent attendance at the David Cassidy concert at The Newport Syndicate and about my son's report on George Harrison for English class.
I hope to get a letter back, complete with my name in calligraphy and nice red sealing wax on the back.