Snow squalls, 22 degrees. Grandpa and Louise were here for supper and prayer meeting. Cotte ran into the back of our car when Clifton went to work down around Guilderland. Jammed the bumper. Wayne was home with a cold. Made mincemeat.
Comment: Do people make mincemeat any more?? The girls set up the diary....note the telephone number...I will never forget that number..would make a pretty good password now.....
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