I am about to begin some work which will take most of the day and trying my best not to prevaricate, I assembled the references I needed. As I picked up one book, this fell out
The letter isn’t addressed to me, nor to anyone who I know. I don’t recognise the name of the sender and though I know the location of the address, it’s not near here nor is it somewhere with which I’ve ever had any connection. The book it fell from was only published in 2008, so quite how a letter dated 1993 is a complete mystery to me.
Now, I really must get on with my work.
You can make the rest of the story up for me!