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Dear Mr. Howell,
I visited Nashville in 1990, and I met the leather-craftsman Wayne Nash. We became friends, and he taught me how to work with leather. I visited him once more in 1996, during which time I bought some tools from your shop.
Many people in the Czech Republic had admired the tools. It was the time of no Internet. People in the Czech Rep. did not know that kind of stuff.
Mr. Wayne Nash died in a short time after my visit. His business passed on to his daughter Diane.
We had sent each other some letters but afterwards we lost the contact to each other. The letters came back as undeliverable.
I write you hoping that you might have her address or email address in your list of customers. Her father was Wayne Nash, her name is Diane Thabit. The last adress I have is 207 Island Dr., Hendersonville.
I would be very grateful if you gave me her address or if you passed this email to her.
Thank you very much in advance,
Tomas Doubek
Pokud na to nespěcháš extrémně, počkej, až se na to po mně případně podívá ještě verlit, já jsem dneska lehce mimo (překládám Charlesovu češtinu, což rozhazuje mou lingvistickou čakru :)) a některá ta slovesa a časy mi tam připadají lehce pofidérní, ale nenapadá mě, jak to vyměnit bez překopání konstrukce (ale není to nic hrozného ani nic, čeho by si běžný Američan všiml :)) |
