(bad French ascent)
Dear Peter,
Hallo. I have received your letter, and I would love to join you and your beautiful wife for dinner. Also that wasn't my car that you blew up. That was going to be the next employee of the month's new vehicle. And guezz what… that was your new car. Ha ha ha. Oh well. By the way, if your wife gets tired of you tell her to call me. #555-5555
Mr. WEED
P.S. Oh also I bringing my brand new mustang to dinner. See you there.
