Tuesday, June 22, 2010

Thursday, February 17, 1949

Milt & I went up to see Bob & I got my shot. When we got home Tiny had the water hot so we started washing & we sure put out a big one. Milt & Jerry went (fishing). Fred feels lots better today but he sure is speckled. I got a letter from Paula.
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