February 3, 1965
Wednesday, bright, cold, zero degrees. I wrote to Doug. Sent income tax. I ironed all day and finished it. Myrtie was here for supper. LaVerne, Roberta and John here in evening. David and Mary went to NYC.
Comment: Something must be going on with Ote and Myrtie, Mom has been spending some time at their house and having her down several times.....not sure when Otis died...they were brother and sister and I remember I always thought they were man and wife.......Here is a talking blues song about them.
Hubbard Music Mountain: Ote And Myrtie Talking Blues Gerry Hubbard:
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