handwritten letter postmarked January 29, 1937
Wednesday
9:45 PM
Dear Bet,
More rain and snow but what do we care for here am I in comfort. Yes, you guessed right I am in bed.
Our new renters moved in this evening. A young couple by the name of Underwood from Albany. He has a steady job with House, the wood man.
Dawsons have moved to Mrs. Morgans place out toward Sodaville. I haven't visited with him lately so don't know how they like it by now.
Marion was over last night. He took Eureka Powell and I took Francis Wyatt to the show, Kathern Hepburn in A Women Rebels, in Albany. We did not get there until the show was more than half over so we got to stay and see it in halves. I was not crazy about the show but your actor (Haven't I heard you mention that you like her) had dandy facial expressions or something. While at the show I visited with Eldon Gregson. Neva is working for Ward Hoseid and he is getting tired of batching so they are moving back to Lebanon Saturday. I am to hook up their stove or something. They are to move into one of Fowlers Houses -catty corner from where they live.
Our renter just started to hook up his radio and blew out a fuse, we just came back from the attic so can finish this--I was about run down but this helps fill up space.
Oh, yes Marion seemed to have a good time. We went in the Willis and I drove back. He says, "We'll have to try that again" I said "yeh, maybe". I imagine he'll be over this way again tho before many moons.
We purchased a square shears and some other sheet metal tools today. Better than a hundred sixty dollars I think. Do you suppose I'll ever have any use for this machinery when I get it paid for. The sheets about full I"ll say (write) Goodnight.
Yours,
Lee
1-28-37
10:37
Dear Bet,
Didn't get your letter mailed today so will add a little stuffing to the envelope.
Willard Donaca was home today. I did not get to visit just said hello but he said I'd see him before he went back. I am sorta curious?
I spent the evening here at home fixing up the apartment so that we hope it will please the renters.
The Mrs. is a daughter of the Hooker that has the Electrical store in Albany. She smokes!!! I am wondering what Mom will think when she finds it out. I am quite sure she doesn't know it.
We spent better than three hours on a clogged sewer for Geo. Randle today. My, it was a mess!!! We won tho'!
The moon peeps through the clouds very nice this evening.
Goodnight,
Lee
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