ToDay is the Birthday of
Fair and warm, Wind E + So.
Fred Moon was up on the hill today.
Thel and I talked to Dave on the phone, he had got as near as Winthrop when his company caught him with a telegram to come right back to the factory. So I am afraid we will not see him this weekend.
I went down and tried to get a sea bass tonight and caught one from Bats old wharf.
Saw Milt Perkins, he was using a fly.
After supper, I, Thel, Archie, and Cozette worked in the garden.
“The home of the homeless all over the earth.” Street
Arrowheads Up the Hill 