doktor, hart, hartstikkende, hartstikkende dood

Dear Tommy,

I am receiving a sore throat. What are you receiving? Why does it take so long for postal mail to reach New York City?
Remember when we first met and you refused to call me "David"? You called me "Jon". You were astounded that I didn't receive daily comics electronically. I preferred properly printed comics.

Good luck, I heard there was stone in your pipes at home and that was what was causing the backup.

Hartstikkende dood,

David