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…
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.
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.