Hello.
The other night I was craving a milkshake, but I had a soda instead. There is nothing worse than an unsatisfying shake so I decided to ask you where I could get a great one. Where should I go for my next craving?
And—how are you today?
The first election broadcast on radio was Harding’s victory over Cox and FDR—the announcers wanted to know whether people received it, so people sent postcards telling them how far away they were. This letter is a bit like that. I will not have a shake until I hear word from you.
Thank you for helping me live my life.
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