ToDay is the Birthday of
Rian today, wind No. East.
Shot at a red squirrel with an arrow and knocked it right off an elm tree limb.
Eleanor gave me a ride over to the Armory. We had inspection by the Colonel, the Major, and several Captains and Lieutenants as guests.
We had some exhibition drills, and doughnuts and coffee.
There was about fifty or sixty spectators.
Thel and Ski and Archie went to the Church members meeting to vote on accepting a minister for the Church.
Mr. Avery gave me a ride home from the Armory.
I was issued a raincoat tonight.
Vacuumed rugs and cleaned up the house cellar.
“Make money your god, it will plague you like the evil.” Fielding
Arrowheads Up the Hill 