Doug's birthday. Sunny, windy, hot, 80. I washed in am, picked corn and put 12 quarts in the freezer. Had letter from Marilyn. Doug came home at night, late at 3:30 Saturday am and went on mail route with Wayne.
Comment: Another busy day. Here is Doug and David on the hill probably late forties. The 1934 Ford in the right background was wrecked when it was on the hill in front of the house without a brake on and the snow and ice melted underneath the tires and it rolled done the hill across a hay lot and hit a tree. It might have happened right around the time this picture was taken. In the upper right, you can see the un-melted snow along a fence line Happy Birthday Doug...
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