I don’t know if you remember me…

…was how the letter began. I was at a talk you gave a couple of years ago…

Ok-ay.

I was in the third or fourth row on the right (now we’re narrowing it down). I meant to tell you afterwards that I really enjoyed the talk but I was in  hurry so I didn’t stay around afterwards.

Oh.

Anyway, I thought it was great and I should let you know.  I got your email from my friend, S, who went to another talk you did and she met someone who knows you.

If I go to another of your talks I’ll tell you.

I hope she does, I really do.  I love her already.