September 17, 1938
7 P.M.
Same nite, dear! Arrived home at 5:45. No calls to make and
not much office work. Trip home wasn’t
bad – nice breeze. I drove from
Indianapolis to Greensburg where we stopped for gas. Beth ate out for supper, also – same place!
Dad & I finished the “Casket dinner” – we were so hungry. Suppose your meals will all taste better in
such a rosy setting. Get it? The pictures came on 15, will send them along
first time I write. Our radio won’t work
at all! Beth is writing to Jean
tonite. Tues. A.M. Dark and drizzly, Dad
was called out early O.B. Have the box
of health lit. too bad we all forgot it.
Hope you got things all filled up.
Love,
Mother
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