Oh, goodness me, dear Great-Grandbaby Brother Larry! Well, I am just now getting settled, after a very busy few days in your "village". Agatha and I arrived back last evening, after a thoroughly enjoyable time in New York. Gracious, it does do a person good to get away, does it not?
The only letdown was that I did not get to see you, let alone get to your club. You see, Dear, I had failed to look up your Stonewall place location before we left the hotel. I did, however, ask the bellhop about it, and he said there is a club known as the Stonewall Inn, but he advised that it would not be suitable for ladies of our age. So, we decided against venturing there; then, when Bobby quizzed around, he found that you must have meant another hotel, down on Stone Street.
Well, off we went, with the taxi driver saying he knew exactly where to go. But I must say, that driver must have been new to town because, for some reason or another, we went around the Chrysler Building at least three times, plus he insisted on stopping and showing us the Flatiron building. And did he really think that I care about where Chelsea Clinton lives? And, good grief, taxi fare is expensive in New York! My word! That trip, which seemed to go on forever, cost $171.00 plus tip.
Anyway, finally, we got to the Stone Street hotel, down near Battery Park, but the manager there said he knew of no Brother Larry evangelical crusade. I had no idea where else to look, which added only to the disappointment of not seeing you. But, all was not lost; Aggie and I strolled down to the park to see Lady Liberty in her glory off in the distance. There, we felt such pride and encouragement at what our

-sent President Trump is doing for the glorious

. After that, we took a taxi back to our hotel, freshened up, and then went across to the Palm Court for a light dinner.
But, enough about me, Dear. How did it all go with your crusade? Do tell, dear boy: were many souls won to the

? I have no doubt that there is joy in Heaven over your excellence in preaching and in the laying-on of hands during prayer. And how is Lady Bunny? I do so hope that we shall have the opportunity to meet at another time.
Blessings to you, dear Darling Great-Grandbaby Larry,