I sent a one word text yesterday, but as I’ve not texted you before, I don’t know whether you received it, beautiful.

I am pleased. I was going to ask several redundant questions—invoice, price, dial material, etc.—but I was able to refresh my aging memory from our email chain. I knew there was a reason I like the written word. And, although it sounds absurd (shows how deeply down the collecting rabbit hole I’ve fallen): now that I have the Heinrich in hand, well is seems rather a good bargain for the price. Shush! Don’t tell my watch guy, he might need future funds… I’ve still got to take some pictures (the setup is always a chore) for my records. But making the requisite entry in to my tracking database reminded me of what a good decision this was. May have to provide it with a brother…but not yet.

Again, thank you for letting me become a part of this world.

erhm