My Dear Ms.Tito,
Both Eggbert and myself are currently in your country. I had to call Scotland Yard in order to have him found. I'm afraid the boy has somewhat few navigational skills, though he does manage to find such lovely ladies as your sweet Cynthia. My profuse apologies that my son insists on referring to her as 'Cynthesizer'. I certainly do not approve but as he is beyond the age of appropriate parenting, I cannot whip him into submission any more. He will be a married man soon.
I have a wonderful lawyer who can ensure that your fine daughters previous marriages are in fact, null and void. When Eggbert and I arrive at your house - we're currently in London as he insisted on taking pictures of Big Ben, ( and ONLY Big Ben ), to give to Cynthia.
I'm sorry to hear about her recent medical issues. I'm sure they will be resolved soon enough. In fact, Eggbert insists that Cynthia is 'probably not' where you think she is. He refuses to divulge any further information about her whereabouts I'm afraid. Maybe Scotland Yard can work for you as well ?
We are both looking forward to meeting you if for no other reason than that I insist on it. Eggbert, your future son-in-law, is also under the impression he and Cynthia can marry themselves telepathically. This I will not stand for. Nor sit for, nor acquire any other position except to actually meet. Your daughters extension of an invitation to stay at your house is greatly appreciated. Perhaps you could send some pictures of our guest rooms to my cell phone, that I might better analyze our current baggage and clothing needs. I wouldn't want to drag all of our stuff around if it's not necessary.
Perhaps you and I could go riding on your estate and take some time to better know each other, apart from our lovely children.
Eggbert and I eagerly await your reply and the upcoming marriage. I must admit his father and I will be a little relieved to see him off and living on his own. The boy snores so!!
Regards and tah-tah,
Mrs. Lambert N. Newton Sr.
Really? Wow.


