Tuesday, September 17, 2013

Friday, September 17, 1965 The Frances Hubbard Diaries

Friday, September 17, 1965
Cloudy and cool.  I washed, picked about 2 bushels of cuks.  Sue home from school. Sue and I picked up Doug at Kingston 12:30 noon.  Rain at night.  Took cucumbers up to Myrtie.
Comment:  That's a lot of cucumbers...

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You're always young in your mind it is said, No matter the face in the mirror, That you see with surprise then say to yourself, "What is that old man doing here?"