Two days ago I was in New York City, yeah? Well, today I'm somewhere called Memorial Park. On a bench. With a satchel that pretty much has everything I own in it. Now, I'm not saying that I'm in need of rescue or anything, but I was hoping there might be some sort of medium sized woodland animal that might want to take me home and introduce me to his sofa? Know anyone close by who might fit that bill?
(Attached to the letter is a postcard of Memorial Alley that he picked up at The Information Shop. On the back is this.)