handwritten letter postmarked October 28, 1936
10/27/36
Dear Bet
Cold, chilly evening and here I am in bed and just a little after ten. Received your lengthy letter today.
I went to Portland Sunday afternoon. Lena Musgrave went with me and we went via Silverton. We attended CE out at Freemont and Sandy. Not many there but a nice meeting. I stayed at Orin's. Had a nice visit. I finally got loaded up and headed out of Portland by noon. I purchased an electric drill. Better than ninety bucks.
We started on Mr. Tuckers house today. The drill is just the thing for drilling the holes for roughing in. It is a large heavy one 3/4" heavy duty - Black and Decker.
I spent most of my time over at Charley Green's watching the Silverton men install the furnace. They think they will have it finished by late tomorrow evening.
They said they would show me a few tricks to the trade. Today was mostly preliminaries.
Gee, it sounds like you are getting up in about the 1000 class. You will never be able to leave all that. It is better to be king among dogs as dog among kings.
I don't know much more about the new building that you do. Joe Myers is building it. But they haven't started yet.
Make up some more candy when you run out of something to do.
Lee
handwritten letter postmarked October 30, 1936
Friday afternoon
Dear Lee--
I was rather surprised to get your letter today but also very pleased. I have plenty of studying that I might do but instead I'm going to write to you.
I've got a new dress! Mom sent me the money last Wednesday and I went right down and got it. It's grey silk crepe with bright colored embroidery, a high neck and big puff sleeves. I like it very much but you probably won't.
Your trip to Portland sounded interesting. Am I to infer that you and Lena are going together now? It sure sounds like your getting in the money to buy a drill for $90 without blinking an eye (or did you?)
Say, listen to me you big bum! Don't you think I won't be able to leave all this! Why, never a day goes by but what I stop and count the days, weeks, or months 'till I"ll be back there. Every time anyone mentions Christmas (by the way it's exactly 8 weeks from today) my old heart starts thumping! What did you mean by it being "better to be king among dogs as dog among kings"? Do you mean I'm a dog or a king? I don't see how I could be either.
I'm really almost getting the big head down here. I'm always getting a compliment from someone. One lady said I was such a sweet, charming, wholesome girl! And Oh! I hear a lot of nice things but whooie! I know they're just blarneying so I try to forget it. and speaking of compliments I've heard from up Lebanon several times as to how nice you look in your new suit and hat. I'd surely like to pass judgement on them. How do you suppose your new suit will go with my new dress? I'm going to wear it tonight to the Preacher's reception so I'll see how it goes with some of the suits down here.
Our play (Drama Class) is going to be put on first the afternoon of Nov 19 and I don't even know all my first act real good.
Oh dear! When I think of how much I have to do --------- and to think, I'm wasting my time writing a lot of stuff you don't care to read and doing everything in general, that I shouldn't.
I wish I was going home for the weekend and had all my studying done ready to have a grand time. It won't be long tho' so I guess I'll keep plugging along.
Bet
Friday afternoon
Dear Lee--
I was rather surprised to get your letter today but also very pleased. I have plenty of studying that I might do but instead I'm going to write to you.
I've got a new dress! Mom sent me the money last Wednesday and I went right down and got it. It's grey silk crepe with bright colored embroidery, a high neck and big puff sleeves. I like it very much but you probably won't.
Your trip to Portland sounded interesting. Am I to infer that you and Lena are going together now? It sure sounds like your getting in the money to buy a drill for $90 without blinking an eye (or did you?)
Say, listen to me you big bum! Don't you think I won't be able to leave all this! Why, never a day goes by but what I stop and count the days, weeks, or months 'till I"ll be back there. Every time anyone mentions Christmas (by the way it's exactly 8 weeks from today) my old heart starts thumping! What did you mean by it being "better to be king among dogs as dog among kings"? Do you mean I'm a dog or a king? I don't see how I could be either.
I'm really almost getting the big head down here. I'm always getting a compliment from someone. One lady said I was such a sweet, charming, wholesome girl! And Oh! I hear a lot of nice things but whooie! I know they're just blarneying so I try to forget it. and speaking of compliments I've heard from up Lebanon several times as to how nice you look in your new suit and hat. I'd surely like to pass judgement on them. How do you suppose your new suit will go with my new dress? I'm going to wear it tonight to the Preacher's reception so I'll see how it goes with some of the suits down here.
Our play (Drama Class) is going to be put on first the afternoon of Nov 19 and I don't even know all my first act real good.
Oh dear! When I think of how much I have to do --------- and to think, I'm wasting my time writing a lot of stuff you don't care to read and doing everything in general, that I shouldn't.
I wish I was going home for the weekend and had all my studying done ready to have a grand time. It won't be long tho' so I guess I'll keep plugging along.
Bet
handwritten letter postmarked November 4, 1936
11-3-36
In Bed
Dear Bet,
Yours received and contents noted.
Dawsons radio has been spealing about Wolves of the wine press or something like that. The radio has died down till I can't make out anything so will scratch just a little.
Oh, yes from what I have heard the Sunflowers are about done for-dropping fast.
Your dear cousin was to go to Silverton again this Sunday. Terrible! He asked me if I wanted to go.
Dad and I looked around for a cow in the afternoon but haven't found one yet.
We started on Paul Chilcote's new house Monday morning. We worked there today, too. It was raining this evening so will probably put coils in Charles Greens new Eastman furnace in the morning.
They have finally started on our new building.
The work on the new theater is progressing very rapidly. Very few local men are working on it.
I did not get to speak to your folks Sunday. Hunting season is over and I never killed a thing but a couple of Mom's bantams.
Paul Chilcote is building his house across the street east from Chet Meyers on the lot he purchased from Mrs. Turnidge.
Don Furch and Bill Guy in Bill Guys car and Keeblers and some body else had an auto accident just south of the Power Plant Sunday night. I do not know the particulars.
Don Keebler was down in Portland trying to run things and someone broke his jaw, I don't know any particulars.
The wind is sorta blowing and I am getting scared. Maybe I had better get to sleep.
Oh yes, I dined with LaForges Saturday. More fun.
Lee
11-3-36
In Bed
Dear Bet,
Yours received and contents noted.
Dawsons radio has been spealing about Wolves of the wine press or something like that. The radio has died down till I can't make out anything so will scratch just a little.
Oh, yes from what I have heard the Sunflowers are about done for-dropping fast.
Your dear cousin was to go to Silverton again this Sunday. Terrible! He asked me if I wanted to go.
Dad and I looked around for a cow in the afternoon but haven't found one yet.
We started on Paul Chilcote's new house Monday morning. We worked there today, too. It was raining this evening so will probably put coils in Charles Greens new Eastman furnace in the morning.
They have finally started on our new building.
The work on the new theater is progressing very rapidly. Very few local men are working on it.
I did not get to speak to your folks Sunday. Hunting season is over and I never killed a thing but a couple of Mom's bantams.
Paul Chilcote is building his house across the street east from Chet Meyers on the lot he purchased from Mrs. Turnidge.
Don Furch and Bill Guy in Bill Guys car and Keeblers and some body else had an auto accident just south of the Power Plant Sunday night. I do not know the particulars.
Don Keebler was down in Portland trying to run things and someone broke his jaw, I don't know any particulars.
The wind is sorta blowing and I am getting scared. Maybe I had better get to sleep.
Oh yes, I dined with LaForges Saturday. More fun.
Lee
typed letter postmarked November 8, 1936
Sunday afternoon
Dear Lee ---
Well, you old Democrat, how does it feel to still be in power? Personally I think it is a big mistake for you Demo.s to be in again but we hope for the best.
Why didn't you go to Silverton? Surely there are some good looking girls over there.
So you have been stepping out on me, huh? Going up and eating dinner with La Forges. Am I mad? Am I mad?
There's really not much new from this end of the country. Tuesday night a WWG meeting. Wednesday night Play practice. Thursday a Sophomore class Barbeque that was a flop as far as I was concerned. The meat was good but the crowd was a mess.
Friday and Saturday I stayed home and in a few minutes I have committee meeting and then tonight I lead BY on Building---the same lesson that I lead at home just before I came.
Armistice Day will soon be here, then Thanksgiving, then Christmas!
This is a poor excuse for a letter but you that I'm well and happy so I guess that will have to suffice.
Bet
P.S. Mom sent me clippings telling of Opal Garland's wedding and a shower for Vena Holst who is to be married soon. What is the younger generation coming to?
editor's note: Franklin Roosevelt won by a landslide in 1936. Bet was a lifelong Republican, Lee a Democrat. That was always a puzzle to their kids.
Sunday afternoon
Dear Lee ---
Well, you old Democrat, how does it feel to still be in power? Personally I think it is a big mistake for you Demo.s to be in again but we hope for the best.
Why didn't you go to Silverton? Surely there are some good looking girls over there.
So you have been stepping out on me, huh? Going up and eating dinner with La Forges. Am I mad? Am I mad?
There's really not much new from this end of the country. Tuesday night a WWG meeting. Wednesday night Play practice. Thursday a Sophomore class Barbeque that was a flop as far as I was concerned. The meat was good but the crowd was a mess.
Friday and Saturday I stayed home and in a few minutes I have committee meeting and then tonight I lead BY on Building---the same lesson that I lead at home just before I came.
Armistice Day will soon be here, then Thanksgiving, then Christmas!
This is a poor excuse for a letter but you that I'm well and happy so I guess that will have to suffice.
Bet
P.S. Mom sent me clippings telling of Opal Garland's wedding and a shower for Vena Holst who is to be married soon. What is the younger generation coming to?
editor's note: Franklin Roosevelt won by a landslide in 1936. Bet was a lifelong Republican, Lee a Democrat. That was always a puzzle to their kids.
handwritten letter postmarked November 17, 1936
Tuesday morning
Nov. 10, 1936
Dear Lee --
I suddenly had a desire to write to you so I'm doing it instead of studying as I should. Seems like when I wait until Sunday to write I can't think of much to say so I'm starting now and it will probably end up by being another magazine.
I have a secret to tell you. I believe I told you and I'm quite certain I did the folks, that we had classes right up until a day or two before Christmas. Just yesterday I found out that we get out Friday Dec. 18th (nearly a week before Christmas!) My plan is to let the folks keep on thinking that I"ll be home Christmas Eve but I'll take the bus from Fresno, Friday P.M. and get into Albany Sat. P.M. Then if you could meet me there we'd drive out home and surprise the folks. I know this more than a month away but I got to thinking about it and I just had to write to you. We get two full weeks and 3 weekends vacation! Course, I s'pose your getting so stuck up with your new suit and all that you wouldn't even consider coming over to Albany to meet a goofy gal like me. Am I right?
Tomorrow is Armistice Day and I can surely use a day's vacation. My clothes are all a mess and my lessons all need studying. Did I tell you I had my hair cut? It was getting down about to my shoulders and I remembered your saying my neck was too short to wear my hair long and so Rachel cut it. It surely is a mess now! It's so short I look like something the cat's drug in. It's a real shingle up the back. I hope it grows some before Christmas.
I suppose you saw Marion's pictures. He sent (through Mom) me the ones of you laying on the sand and you and I and Grace and Mr. & Mrs. Holmes on the sand, and the one of you and I and the Dodge taken at Kent's. When I showed Rachel the last one she said "my what a pretty tree!" I like it very much.
We are to put on our play at Visalia Dec. 4 and I don't know any of act III yet. Don't you think I'd better get busy.
I bet you think ("what a goofy gal") one time I write a book and the next time a short note but it all depends upon the time I have and the mood I'm in. I write the same way to the folks. By the way, don't you even hint to a soul that I'm coming home early. I had a notion to surprise you too but I was afraid I'd find you "stepping out" so -----.
Did I tell you that I may spend all of Thanksgiving week here alone? The folks are going over to Fresno to test John's eyes and I don't want to go along, but I may. If not, I'll have the whole house to myself so I can surely run things my way. I tho't some of going to Los Angeles but it costs more than I want to spend right now and I guess I can make pretty good use of my time here.
I didn't have any classes this morning but there's an AWS meeting at 11:30 and since it's getting along about that time I'll quit scribbling for the time being.
Love,
Bet
Thurs. nite
Tsk-tsk! Here I am starting to add some more to this letter and it still isn't time to mail it. I was just reading The Lebanon Distress. Is this new building really yours? or are you just going to rent it? Sounds good anyway. I surely don't like the paper so well with the new managers. It's so full of mistakes I can hardly read it.
I just came home from a Guild meeting. Chocolate cake and tea. Don't you wish you'd been there?
I got a letter from "Smithie" today. She says she's working near me and thinks I'd better look out. Should I? She sent me a hug and kiss from you. Where did she get them? She said Mom that I was getting lonesome. Does she tell you that too? You inform everyone that I"m not the least bit lonesome and I'm having the time of my life. It is grand down here. The kids are all swell. Almost as nice as the kids in Lebanon. I've been getting acquainted with a minister, Rowland Dow (20 years old). Did I tell you about him? We've been on a committee or two together and I find him very interesting. He came from Texas and preaches at Oilfields ( a small oil community). He has a girl friend in Fresno, so don't worry, but he's very interesting to talk with and he has some excellent ideas. I try to write them down so I can give some good BY meetings when I go home.
Here I've written another page so I guess I'll stop for to-nite.
Bet
(a girl called me Bet today and it surely sounded swell!)
Tuesday Morn.
Nov. 17, 1936
Well! Why haven't I received a letter from you? I don't know whether to be mad or sad or what? I know my last letter was short but I thought you'd answer it. Didn't you even get it? Or have you written and the letter is lost? or are you through with me? If it's the latter please drop me a card to that effect and ignore the first part of this letter.
Oh dear! I guess I'm very silly but you've got me worried. The last thatI've heard about you was your eating dinner with Lydia. Did you run off with her?
I'm busy all this week and this is about the only time I have to study so I won't bore you with anymore.
I'll mail this and if you haven't written before you get it, please write and tell me where I stand. Far be it from me to keep on writing if you don't care to hear from me!
Betty McClain
Editor's note: The Lebanon Distress is slang for the local paper, The Lebanon Express. Also, the first time she says Love, Bet!
Tuesday morning
Nov. 10, 1936
Dear Lee --
I suddenly had a desire to write to you so I'm doing it instead of studying as I should. Seems like when I wait until Sunday to write I can't think of much to say so I'm starting now and it will probably end up by being another magazine.
I have a secret to tell you. I believe I told you and I'm quite certain I did the folks, that we had classes right up until a day or two before Christmas. Just yesterday I found out that we get out Friday Dec. 18th (nearly a week before Christmas!) My plan is to let the folks keep on thinking that I"ll be home Christmas Eve but I'll take the bus from Fresno, Friday P.M. and get into Albany Sat. P.M. Then if you could meet me there we'd drive out home and surprise the folks. I know this more than a month away but I got to thinking about it and I just had to write to you. We get two full weeks and 3 weekends vacation! Course, I s'pose your getting so stuck up with your new suit and all that you wouldn't even consider coming over to Albany to meet a goofy gal like me. Am I right?
Tomorrow is Armistice Day and I can surely use a day's vacation. My clothes are all a mess and my lessons all need studying. Did I tell you I had my hair cut? It was getting down about to my shoulders and I remembered your saying my neck was too short to wear my hair long and so Rachel cut it. It surely is a mess now! It's so short I look like something the cat's drug in. It's a real shingle up the back. I hope it grows some before Christmas.
I suppose you saw Marion's pictures. He sent (through Mom) me the ones of you laying on the sand and you and I and Grace and Mr. & Mrs. Holmes on the sand, and the one of you and I and the Dodge taken at Kent's. When I showed Rachel the last one she said "my what a pretty tree!" I like it very much.
We are to put on our play at Visalia Dec. 4 and I don't know any of act III yet. Don't you think I'd better get busy.
I bet you think ("what a goofy gal") one time I write a book and the next time a short note but it all depends upon the time I have and the mood I'm in. I write the same way to the folks. By the way, don't you even hint to a soul that I'm coming home early. I had a notion to surprise you too but I was afraid I'd find you "stepping out" so -----.
Did I tell you that I may spend all of Thanksgiving week here alone? The folks are going over to Fresno to test John's eyes and I don't want to go along, but I may. If not, I'll have the whole house to myself so I can surely run things my way. I tho't some of going to Los Angeles but it costs more than I want to spend right now and I guess I can make pretty good use of my time here.
I didn't have any classes this morning but there's an AWS meeting at 11:30 and since it's getting along about that time I'll quit scribbling for the time being.
Love,
Bet
Thurs. nite
Tsk-tsk! Here I am starting to add some more to this letter and it still isn't time to mail it. I was just reading The Lebanon Distress. Is this new building really yours? or are you just going to rent it? Sounds good anyway. I surely don't like the paper so well with the new managers. It's so full of mistakes I can hardly read it.
I just came home from a Guild meeting. Chocolate cake and tea. Don't you wish you'd been there?
I got a letter from "Smithie" today. She says she's working near me and thinks I'd better look out. Should I? She sent me a hug and kiss from you. Where did she get them? She said Mom that I was getting lonesome. Does she tell you that too? You inform everyone that I"m not the least bit lonesome and I'm having the time of my life. It is grand down here. The kids are all swell. Almost as nice as the kids in Lebanon. I've been getting acquainted with a minister, Rowland Dow (20 years old). Did I tell you about him? We've been on a committee or two together and I find him very interesting. He came from Texas and preaches at Oilfields ( a small oil community). He has a girl friend in Fresno, so don't worry, but he's very interesting to talk with and he has some excellent ideas. I try to write them down so I can give some good BY meetings when I go home.
Here I've written another page so I guess I'll stop for to-nite.
Bet
(a girl called me Bet today and it surely sounded swell!)
Tuesday Morn.
Nov. 17, 1936
Well! Why haven't I received a letter from you? I don't know whether to be mad or sad or what? I know my last letter was short but I thought you'd answer it. Didn't you even get it? Or have you written and the letter is lost? or are you through with me? If it's the latter please drop me a card to that effect and ignore the first part of this letter.
Oh dear! I guess I'm very silly but you've got me worried. The last thatI've heard about you was your eating dinner with Lydia. Did you run off with her?
I'm busy all this week and this is about the only time I have to study so I won't bore you with anymore.
I'll mail this and if you haven't written before you get it, please write and tell me where I stand. Far be it from me to keep on writing if you don't care to hear from me!
Betty McClain
Editor's note: The Lebanon Distress is slang for the local paper, The Lebanon Express. Also, the first time she says Love, Bet!
handwritten letter postmarked November 16, 1936
11-15-36
In Bed
Dear Bet,
How is every little thing? We surely have had a beautiful day. It turned warmer and the sun shone nice today. Somewhat cooler again this evening.
I left home here Thursday morning twenty after four and arrived in Portland for my breakfast. Gee, but it was foggy. I brought back 200 feet of terra cotta sewer tile and was back to Lebanon soon after twelve. We spent Thursday afternoon laying tile also parts of Friday and Saturday. We layed the tile for Carl Whinery's new house. Also hooked Boggie's house up to the city sewer.
Friday and Saturday nights we pestered your parents and got all the money we could from them. From what they said you must like California better and better all the time. Would they give you half price for your dress?
Eldon dined with us today. After dinner we motored to Sweet Home and measured up the two McCreedy houses for lave trough and mapped out Harry Johnston's house for a furnace. They are all just estimates. We put in the afternoon measuring so nothing ventured nothing gained.
Eldon tells me Edna sorta strung him along. A week ago Sunday when he was down she had another boy friend there too. I never got the details.
Dad has been in bed since Friday with a cold but we think he is a lot better. We will not be up tomorrow either. The laundry people keep a key and I put a sign on the door to call there. They are very accommodating that way.
The strike in Portland has raised the price on materials. Most of what I sell and use is made in the east and all rail shipments are high, high!
I greased the truck this morning under Virgil's instruction for the first time for me.
Lee
11-15-36
In Bed
Dear Bet,
How is every little thing? We surely have had a beautiful day. It turned warmer and the sun shone nice today. Somewhat cooler again this evening.
I left home here Thursday morning twenty after four and arrived in Portland for my breakfast. Gee, but it was foggy. I brought back 200 feet of terra cotta sewer tile and was back to Lebanon soon after twelve. We spent Thursday afternoon laying tile also parts of Friday and Saturday. We layed the tile for Carl Whinery's new house. Also hooked Boggie's house up to the city sewer.
Friday and Saturday nights we pestered your parents and got all the money we could from them. From what they said you must like California better and better all the time. Would they give you half price for your dress?
Eldon dined with us today. After dinner we motored to Sweet Home and measured up the two McCreedy houses for lave trough and mapped out Harry Johnston's house for a furnace. They are all just estimates. We put in the afternoon measuring so nothing ventured nothing gained.
Eldon tells me Edna sorta strung him along. A week ago Sunday when he was down she had another boy friend there too. I never got the details.
Dad has been in bed since Friday with a cold but we think he is a lot better. We will not be up tomorrow either. The laundry people keep a key and I put a sign on the door to call there. They are very accommodating that way.
The strike in Portland has raised the price on materials. Most of what I sell and use is made in the east and all rail shipments are high, high!
I greased the truck this morning under Virgil's instruction for the first time for me.
Lee
handwritten letter postmarked November 18, 1936
Wednesday morn.
Dear Lee --
Well, it's about time I got a letter from you. I suppose I'll have to answer it or you won't write for another week and a half.
I want you to understand that I didn't begrudge you the work for the folks, but I don't want them to have things inconvenient just so I can go to school. Looks like they should have waited until I was home but maybe you wouldn't have got anything done if I was there.
So Eldon is going to let another guy get the best of him! You better tell him a thing or two.
I hope your Dad is feeling better.
Well, old dear, exactly one month from the P.M. I'm leaving Coalinga (for two weeks). Will you meet me as planned?
Here I am in the P.O. and it's almost time for the mail to go out. Inez is here with me, so I must dash.
As ever,
Bet
Betty's old stand by. By the way Bet isn't having a good time (Like so much)
Inez Kahl, 194 Buchanan, Coalinga, Calif. <------Betty's idea
Wednesday morn.
Dear Lee --
Well, it's about time I got a letter from you. I suppose I'll have to answer it or you won't write for another week and a half.
I want you to understand that I didn't begrudge you the work for the folks, but I don't want them to have things inconvenient just so I can go to school. Looks like they should have waited until I was home but maybe you wouldn't have got anything done if I was there.
So Eldon is going to let another guy get the best of him! You better tell him a thing or two.
I hope your Dad is feeling better.
Well, old dear, exactly one month from the P.M. I'm leaving Coalinga (for two weeks). Will you meet me as planned?
Here I am in the P.O. and it's almost time for the mail to go out. Inez is here with me, so I must dash.
As ever,
Bet
Betty's old stand by. By the way Bet isn't having a good time (Like so much)
Inez Kahl, 194 Buchanan, Coalinga, Calif. <------Betty's idea
handwritten letter postmarked November 20, 1936
11-20-36
At the shop
Dear Bet,
Have just had my dinner and it is not quite one. Received your second letter this A.M.
I have plenty of time--60 seconds every minute, but have not much to say right now.
Will mail this so you won't be to excited about what friends might tell you.
I'll meet you at the train if you'll say what hour.
Tell Inez that she writes well but not enough. She is the girl I have the picture of is she not?
No, the building is not ours we are just to rent it. They tell us we may move Tuesday of next week,
Lee
Dad's still at home sets up some.
11-20-36
At the shop
Dear Bet,
Have just had my dinner and it is not quite one. Received your second letter this A.M.
I have plenty of time--60 seconds every minute, but have not much to say right now.
Will mail this so you won't be to excited about what friends might tell you.
I'll meet you at the train if you'll say what hour.
Tell Inez that she writes well but not enough. She is the girl I have the picture of is she not?
No, the building is not ours we are just to rent it. They tell us we may move Tuesday of next week,
Lee
Dad's still at home sets up some.
handwritten letter postmarked November 24, 1936
Coalinga, Calif
Nov. 23, 1936
Dear Lee --
What a day! Your letter was the only bright spot in it and then it is so short. Today is the first day of vacation! I awoke with a bad cold coming on in spite of all precautions. Mr & Mrs & John left about 8 for Fresno, leaving me with Paul and Bob. We made a brief trip up town and I cleaned up the house and then spent most of the rest of the day piled up on the davenport. If you can imagine anything terrible, imagine trying to look out for a couple of brats when you feel as though you didn't care what happened! The folks didn't get home until eight this evening and I was surely glad to see them! I guess they'll be gone again tomorrow & the next day so my troubles have just begun. I hope my cold gets better soon. Tell your DAd he must have sent it to me.
No, you do not have Inez's picture. You have Ruth Fletcher's. Inez Kahl is a red-head and lives about a block from here. Another one of my good Baptist friends.
Can I ait for nearly four weeks to see you? I doubt it sometimes but I suppose I must. Where are you going to eat turkey this year? What have you been doing that you could not think of anything more to write?
Don't tell a soul that I'm coming home the 18th. I want it to be a big surprise.
What do you want for Christmas?
Aw, I can't think with a stopped up head so I"ll give you a rest this time.
Bet
(where did your "Sincerely" go or aren't you any more?)
Coalinga, Calif
Nov. 23, 1936
Dear Lee --
What a day! Your letter was the only bright spot in it and then it is so short. Today is the first day of vacation! I awoke with a bad cold coming on in spite of all precautions. Mr & Mrs & John left about 8 for Fresno, leaving me with Paul and Bob. We made a brief trip up town and I cleaned up the house and then spent most of the rest of the day piled up on the davenport. If you can imagine anything terrible, imagine trying to look out for a couple of brats when you feel as though you didn't care what happened! The folks didn't get home until eight this evening and I was surely glad to see them! I guess they'll be gone again tomorrow & the next day so my troubles have just begun. I hope my cold gets better soon. Tell your DAd he must have sent it to me.
No, you do not have Inez's picture. You have Ruth Fletcher's. Inez Kahl is a red-head and lives about a block from here. Another one of my good Baptist friends.
Can I ait for nearly four weeks to see you? I doubt it sometimes but I suppose I must. Where are you going to eat turkey this year? What have you been doing that you could not think of anything more to write?
Don't tell a soul that I'm coming home the 18th. I want it to be a big surprise.
What do you want for Christmas?
Aw, I can't think with a stopped up head so I"ll give you a rest this time.
Bet
(where did your "Sincerely" go or aren't you any more?)
handwritten letter postmarked November 26, 1936
11-25-36
In Bed
10:35 PM
Dear Bet,
Wednesday night finds me foot weary from skating. They are having skating every Wednesday evening here at the Armory. I should have been working but at eight o'clock I came home and slipped on some clean overalls and spent thirty-five cents for a change. I sorta enjoyed myself but I would rather take another trip out to the Oaks. It is very crowded here in the armory.
Sunday morning took one of your dear teachers to Portland and she had a load of stuff (puppet stages, etc) for me to bring back. Yes, it was Kee Buchanan.
They were having an anniversary dinner at the church (28th year) and I got back in time for dinner. It was sorta foggy too.
After dinner Marvin Childers and I got our guns and were going for a little drive and some shooting. We added to our party Dean and Lee Neve. Four doesn't make a load so we picked up Eloise Skinner and Barbara Horner. We went west of town, southwest of Peterson Butte out to the Hill the Beacons sits on. Done some shooting till Marvin's gun jammed a shell and then we journeyed to the top. If you have never been there we'll have to take the trip sometime. It doesn't take long to hike it. You drive to the foot of the hill.
Mr. Stone has been over the last three days helping us build the Markee in front of Bennett's Grocery. We have it about half done.
We will work at plumbing work tomorrow.
Dad sits up most of the days now.
Lee
11-25-36
In Bed
10:35 PM
Dear Bet,
Wednesday night finds me foot weary from skating. They are having skating every Wednesday evening here at the Armory. I should have been working but at eight o'clock I came home and slipped on some clean overalls and spent thirty-five cents for a change. I sorta enjoyed myself but I would rather take another trip out to the Oaks. It is very crowded here in the armory.
Sunday morning took one of your dear teachers to Portland and she had a load of stuff (puppet stages, etc) for me to bring back. Yes, it was Kee Buchanan.
They were having an anniversary dinner at the church (28th year) and I got back in time for dinner. It was sorta foggy too.
After dinner Marvin Childers and I got our guns and were going for a little drive and some shooting. We added to our party Dean and Lee Neve. Four doesn't make a load so we picked up Eloise Skinner and Barbara Horner. We went west of town, southwest of Peterson Butte out to the Hill the Beacons sits on. Done some shooting till Marvin's gun jammed a shell and then we journeyed to the top. If you have never been there we'll have to take the trip sometime. It doesn't take long to hike it. You drive to the foot of the hill.
Mr. Stone has been over the last three days helping us build the Markee in front of Bennett's Grocery. We have it about half done.
We will work at plumbing work tomorrow.
Dad sits up most of the days now.
Lee
handwritten letter postmarked November 29, 1936
Sunday
Dear Lee ---
Just got home from church and so will inscribe a line or two while awaiting dinner.
I taught a S.S. Class this morning. Poor children! 7th grade boys and girls.
This week has been vacation and I've surely vacationed. I have done very little studying or anything else. I ate Thanksgiving Dinner with Ruth Fletcher. Friday, Inez and I borrowed bikes and went for a six-mile ride! I can still feel the effects of it.
I enjoyed your letter yesterday. I'm glad your getting out and enjoying life. Which did you rate Eloise or Barbara? I've never been up that hill but I know you must have had fun.
I didn't know plumbers built Markees. Is there anything they don't do?
Glad your dad is better. I hope he is up and around by now.
Last Friday I inquired into the Stage situation from here. It seems there is a stage that leaves here at 11:15 AM every day. If I can skip my 11:30 class, I'll leave on it and it gets into Albany at 3:08 PM the following day. It will cost about $30.00. I surely have a hard time not telling anyone in letters when I"m coming but I'm determined to surprise them all. Just think-- 3 weeks from today I'll be home! Of course, I'm not homesick or at least I try not to be.
I'd tell you that I only had one envelope of your stationery left but I'm afraid you'd think I was hinting so I won't.
This next week I practice three nights for one play then Friday afternoon we give it at Visalia. Why don't you come over and see it? Then one more Friday then the next one I leave on. Oh, Boy!
Have they started skating out at the new place along the highway yet?
Have you moved to your new location?
You should have been to Ruth's Thanksgiving-- just her parents, her boy friend, herself, & I-- and a whole turkey with all the trimmings. Boy, did I eat? Did you remember a year ago when we ate at the Hall with the Mc's? and went to Marian's party later? & played "murder"?
Well, enough reminiscing ---I guess I've written my quota anyway and dinner will soon be ready ---
Expectantly yours,
Bet
Sunday
Dear Lee ---
Just got home from church and so will inscribe a line or two while awaiting dinner.
I taught a S.S. Class this morning. Poor children! 7th grade boys and girls.
This week has been vacation and I've surely vacationed. I have done very little studying or anything else. I ate Thanksgiving Dinner with Ruth Fletcher. Friday, Inez and I borrowed bikes and went for a six-mile ride! I can still feel the effects of it.
I enjoyed your letter yesterday. I'm glad your getting out and enjoying life. Which did you rate Eloise or Barbara? I've never been up that hill but I know you must have had fun.
I didn't know plumbers built Markees. Is there anything they don't do?
Glad your dad is better. I hope he is up and around by now.
Last Friday I inquired into the Stage situation from here. It seems there is a stage that leaves here at 11:15 AM every day. If I can skip my 11:30 class, I'll leave on it and it gets into Albany at 3:08 PM the following day. It will cost about $30.00. I surely have a hard time not telling anyone in letters when I"m coming but I'm determined to surprise them all. Just think-- 3 weeks from today I'll be home! Of course, I'm not homesick or at least I try not to be.
I'd tell you that I only had one envelope of your stationery left but I'm afraid you'd think I was hinting so I won't.
This next week I practice three nights for one play then Friday afternoon we give it at Visalia. Why don't you come over and see it? Then one more Friday then the next one I leave on. Oh, Boy!
Have they started skating out at the new place along the highway yet?
Have you moved to your new location?
You should have been to Ruth's Thanksgiving-- just her parents, her boy friend, herself, & I-- and a whole turkey with all the trimmings. Boy, did I eat? Did you remember a year ago when we ate at the Hall with the Mc's? and went to Marian's party later? & played "murder"?
Well, enough reminiscing ---I guess I've written my quota anyway and dinner will soon be ready ---
Expectantly yours,
Bet
handwritten letter postmarked November 30, 1936
11-29-36
9:30 PM
Dear Bet,
Yours of the twenty-third received and contents noted. I hope ("sincerely") that your cold is much better. I am at present in bed but not with a cold. Just my bed time.
What do I want for Christmas? You would be surprised! Well, plenty to eat and a jolly good time. What do you want?
We worked Thanksgiving Day but ate Turkey Dinner at Aunt Effies. Sixty some pounds of turkey and all that goes with it. We did not go to work till after two in the afternoon. I did not eat any supper. Didn't need any!
Oh, yes, before I forget it, Mr and Mrs Virgil Stitt are the proud parents of an eight and one half pound baby boy born to them Nov. 29 at one-thirty AM. Mother and Son doing well, Father sorta worried. It happened so soon he had forgotten the cigars. It happened at Idella's. Dr. Miller, etc.
I did some repair work at Joel Meyers house this morning and Earnest helped me move most of the plumbing supplies down to the new shop this afternoon. Eldon was by and visited a little. Marian M. had a party Firday night for a select group. Eldon says Leona is coming his way again. She was at the party Fri night. Oh, yes and back to my troubles. I didn't attend church or Sunday School today so it doesn't seem a bit like Sunday.
Dad is still in bed but we think he is getting better.
Mr and Mrs Dawson's son William and his bride to be (wife now) won a contest in Portland and were married at a public ceremony Sat. night. Mr & Mrs Dawson were both down to Portland and will be back Tuesday so then we will have the inside dope on things.
We have been trying to sell the shoe repair shop to Charley Davis but he can't seem to raise the money. Gee, I hate to move it down to the new building. They do not have all the glass in the new building yet but are supposed to finish it tomorrow. We will then finish moving.
We have about a half a days work on the marquee in front of Bennett's Grocery and it will be finished.
I have just read this over-some writing I would say with a lead pencil. You might doubt this statement but I doubt it.
What hour & minute did you say on the 18th? I'll have to russell up a date for that night!
Dawson's have a white kitten and does it and Skeeter have a time? They surely play together!
Well, be careful!
"Sincerely"
Lee
11-29-36
9:30 PM
Dear Bet,
Yours of the twenty-third received and contents noted. I hope ("sincerely") that your cold is much better. I am at present in bed but not with a cold. Just my bed time.
What do I want for Christmas? You would be surprised! Well, plenty to eat and a jolly good time. What do you want?
We worked Thanksgiving Day but ate Turkey Dinner at Aunt Effies. Sixty some pounds of turkey and all that goes with it. We did not go to work till after two in the afternoon. I did not eat any supper. Didn't need any!
Oh, yes, before I forget it, Mr and Mrs Virgil Stitt are the proud parents of an eight and one half pound baby boy born to them Nov. 29 at one-thirty AM. Mother and Son doing well, Father sorta worried. It happened so soon he had forgotten the cigars. It happened at Idella's. Dr. Miller, etc.
I did some repair work at Joel Meyers house this morning and Earnest helped me move most of the plumbing supplies down to the new shop this afternoon. Eldon was by and visited a little. Marian M. had a party Firday night for a select group. Eldon says Leona is coming his way again. She was at the party Fri night. Oh, yes and back to my troubles. I didn't attend church or Sunday School today so it doesn't seem a bit like Sunday.
Dad is still in bed but we think he is getting better.
Mr and Mrs Dawson's son William and his bride to be (wife now) won a contest in Portland and were married at a public ceremony Sat. night. Mr & Mrs Dawson were both down to Portland and will be back Tuesday so then we will have the inside dope on things.
We have been trying to sell the shoe repair shop to Charley Davis but he can't seem to raise the money. Gee, I hate to move it down to the new building. They do not have all the glass in the new building yet but are supposed to finish it tomorrow. We will then finish moving.
We have about a half a days work on the marquee in front of Bennett's Grocery and it will be finished.
I have just read this over-some writing I would say with a lead pencil. You might doubt this statement but I doubt it.
What hour & minute did you say on the 18th? I'll have to russell up a date for that night!
Dawson's have a white kitten and does it and Skeeter have a time? They surely play together!
Well, be careful!
"Sincerely"
Lee
Typed letter postmarked Dec 2, 1936
Dec. 2, 1936
Dear Lee---
I was shocked at your letter. I mean at the news therein contained. What did they name him? I wish I was there so I could go see it.
Yes, my cold is better but my nose still runs like a river.
I guess I want about the same as you do for Christmas. That reminds me, I decided to let the cat out of the bag about my coming home early. I was afraid Mom might be to shocked so I wrote and told her all about it. I may get a chance to ride down with some relatives of a friend, who are going clear through to Tacoma, Wash. If I do I will probably be a day or two later in arriving but it will be cheaper. I'll let you know in time for you to get rid of your other girls ---or maybe you won't want to?
I read the Lebanon Express this morning and was I proud? Sounds like your going to town! Did you really make that statement? It hardly sounds like your speech, but I haven't heard it for so long that I wouldn't know. Anyway I am certainly proud of you. (Did I mention that before?)
It seems that Leona and Eldon were not the only ones that got the benefit of Marian's party. I got a letter from "Smithie" and it seems she took quite a tumble for a Linfield boy that was there, namely Mr. Arthur Le Walter from Butte, Montana. Now she thinks she want to go to Linfield! Dear me what's this younger generation coming to?
Well, I must run along to Gym class.
Bet
P.S. It's been below freezing for the last three nights. Br -r-r-r
P.S. There is rumor that we won't put on the play Friday. I hope so 'cause I don't know my part very well.
Juanita Patton is here with me. She sends her best regards.
Dec. 2, 1936
Dear Lee---
I was shocked at your letter. I mean at the news therein contained. What did they name him? I wish I was there so I could go see it.
Yes, my cold is better but my nose still runs like a river.
I guess I want about the same as you do for Christmas. That reminds me, I decided to let the cat out of the bag about my coming home early. I was afraid Mom might be to shocked so I wrote and told her all about it. I may get a chance to ride down with some relatives of a friend, who are going clear through to Tacoma, Wash. If I do I will probably be a day or two later in arriving but it will be cheaper. I'll let you know in time for you to get rid of your other girls ---or maybe you won't want to?
I read the Lebanon Express this morning and was I proud? Sounds like your going to town! Did you really make that statement? It hardly sounds like your speech, but I haven't heard it for so long that I wouldn't know. Anyway I am certainly proud of you. (Did I mention that before?)
It seems that Leona and Eldon were not the only ones that got the benefit of Marian's party. I got a letter from "Smithie" and it seems she took quite a tumble for a Linfield boy that was there, namely Mr. Arthur Le Walter from Butte, Montana. Now she thinks she want to go to Linfield! Dear me what's this younger generation coming to?
Well, I must run along to Gym class.
Bet
P.S. It's been below freezing for the last three nights. Br -r-r-r
P.S. There is rumor that we won't put on the play Friday. I hope so 'cause I don't know my part very well.
Juanita Patton is here with me. She sends her best regards.
handwritten letter postmarked December 3, 1936
12-2-36
In Bed
Dear Bet,
Wednesday night finds me able to enjoy the covers. It has been trying to rain today. It is a change from the fog.
Marion stayed with me last night and at four this morning we left for Portland. We brought back two bath tubs and some other supplies. Were back home fifteen after twelve. Marion is sorta out of fix with you for not writing to him. He said to tell you his address is Rt 1, Tangent, Oregon.
Gee, I am sleepy!!! Dad is still in bed but is better. The Add a couple Class sent him a lovely bouquet of flowers.
We have nearly everything moved except the wood and some other articles in back of the old shop.
I worked down at the new building this evening trying to straighten things up a bit. It surely is a mess.
Marvin and I are planning on going to a pie social at Salt Lake School house Friday night. I should stay home and work but seems I am too lazy.
Three o'clock in the afternoon is sorta a bad time for me to slip away from work but if that is the time, We'll be there.
Maybe I'll not be so sleepy and can finish fill this out in the morning.
Goodnight.
Thurs. noon
Cold rain this morning. The sun is shining now. Dark clouds in the sky. Maybe we'll have snow. We are working on Carl Whinery's new house. More fun. It is similar to Finks house. After one so I shall go to work
Lee
12-2-36
In Bed
Dear Bet,
Wednesday night finds me able to enjoy the covers. It has been trying to rain today. It is a change from the fog.
Marion stayed with me last night and at four this morning we left for Portland. We brought back two bath tubs and some other supplies. Were back home fifteen after twelve. Marion is sorta out of fix with you for not writing to him. He said to tell you his address is Rt 1, Tangent, Oregon.
Gee, I am sleepy!!! Dad is still in bed but is better. The Add a couple Class sent him a lovely bouquet of flowers.
We have nearly everything moved except the wood and some other articles in back of the old shop.
I worked down at the new building this evening trying to straighten things up a bit. It surely is a mess.
Marvin and I are planning on going to a pie social at Salt Lake School house Friday night. I should stay home and work but seems I am too lazy.
Three o'clock in the afternoon is sorta a bad time for me to slip away from work but if that is the time, We'll be there.
Maybe I'll not be so sleepy and can finish fill this out in the morning.
Goodnight.
Thurs. noon
Cold rain this morning. The sun is shining now. Dark clouds in the sky. Maybe we'll have snow. We are working on Carl Whinery's new house. More fun. It is similar to Finks house. After one so I shall go to work
Lee
handwritten letter postmarked December 7, 1936
2-6-36
In Bed
9:49 PM
Dear Bet,
Real Oregon weather is here. Plenty of warm wind and rain. I am thankful we got moved before it started in in earnest. There are still two or three loads of stuff in back of the old shop. I moved the wood this morning but didn't get the roof moved over to keep it dry.
Soon after eleven I went over to Gleason's old mill and the electrician (Albert Carlson) and I worked till three changing a gasoline pump for them. Dinner tasted very good.
To keep from going to church this evening I made up a coil and installed it in Harold's Barber Shop. Arrived home here at nine and read a short story in the Young Peoples "The Owl Call" I think was the name of it.
Marvin and I took in the Pie Social at Salt Lake School House Friday night. I did not get through work very early but we got there in time to buy a pie. Marvin got a Dorothy Sherman (Eclos Pollock's girlfriend) and I got Olah Powell (about ten years old I imagine). More fun. Well we took Dorothy and Wanda Powell (a sister to the one I ate with). One lives about a half mile south and the other about a half a mile north of the Salt Lake School House. More fun. Oh, yes, Dean Stevens was out there so we had the pleasure of bringing him home.
What rank does Juanita Patton belong to - Blondes or Brunettes.
Dad spends most of the day sitting up. He thinks he'll be at the shop some next week.
Lee
2-6-36
In Bed
9:49 PM
Dear Bet,
Real Oregon weather is here. Plenty of warm wind and rain. I am thankful we got moved before it started in in earnest. There are still two or three loads of stuff in back of the old shop. I moved the wood this morning but didn't get the roof moved over to keep it dry.
Soon after eleven I went over to Gleason's old mill and the electrician (Albert Carlson) and I worked till three changing a gasoline pump for them. Dinner tasted very good.
To keep from going to church this evening I made up a coil and installed it in Harold's Barber Shop. Arrived home here at nine and read a short story in the Young Peoples "The Owl Call" I think was the name of it.
Marvin and I took in the Pie Social at Salt Lake School House Friday night. I did not get through work very early but we got there in time to buy a pie. Marvin got a Dorothy Sherman (Eclos Pollock's girlfriend) and I got Olah Powell (about ten years old I imagine). More fun. Well we took Dorothy and Wanda Powell (a sister to the one I ate with). One lives about a half mile south and the other about a half a mile north of the Salt Lake School House. More fun. Oh, yes, Dean Stevens was out there so we had the pleasure of bringing him home.
What rank does Juanita Patton belong to - Blondes or Brunettes.
Dad spends most of the day sitting up. He thinks he'll be at the shop some next week.
Lee
handwritten letter postmarked December 11, 1936
12-10-36
At the Shop
11:55 PM
Dear Bet,
Received a letter today from your mother. She seems quite worried but we hope for nothing.
We worked at Sweet Home today. Putting in the plumbing for a barber shop. It was sorta tight work (close to the ground) and rather cool today too. Also sold a furnace job that Eldon helped me measure up about a month ago.
We finished up Carl Whinery's house (the roughing in) yesterday. The inspector is to be there tomorrow so I have spent a very pleasant eveing up here figuring up the bill in a presentable form. I missed the bid about ten dollars but the bill is less than I figured it would be so that is not so bad. I am getting more intestinal fortitude in my figuring of jobs if I may brag on myself.
I think I'll leave town this coming Sunday so I won't work and then may be the days of the week will come right. It seems like the last few days ought to be Saturday -- Strange, isn't it?
Dad has been at the shop the last three days so he is feeling much better. If he'll stay in side I think he'll be okay.
Someone is building a little 4 X 2 tin building next to our old shop for a lunch room.
Skeeter thinks it is time to go home for I have let the fire go out and it is getting cool.
Be careful.
Lee
12-10-36
At the Shop
11:55 PM
Dear Bet,
Received a letter today from your mother. She seems quite worried but we hope for nothing.
We worked at Sweet Home today. Putting in the plumbing for a barber shop. It was sorta tight work (close to the ground) and rather cool today too. Also sold a furnace job that Eldon helped me measure up about a month ago.
We finished up Carl Whinery's house (the roughing in) yesterday. The inspector is to be there tomorrow so I have spent a very pleasant eveing up here figuring up the bill in a presentable form. I missed the bid about ten dollars but the bill is less than I figured it would be so that is not so bad. I am getting more intestinal fortitude in my figuring of jobs if I may brag on myself.
I think I'll leave town this coming Sunday so I won't work and then may be the days of the week will come right. It seems like the last few days ought to be Saturday -- Strange, isn't it?
Dad has been at the shop the last three days so he is feeling much better. If he'll stay in side I think he'll be okay.
Someone is building a little 4 X 2 tin building next to our old shop for a lunch room.
Skeeter thinks it is time to go home for I have let the fire go out and it is getting cool.
Be careful.
Lee
handwritten letter postmarked December 12, 1936
House Trailer
4th & D Sts.
Dec. 6, 1936
Dear Lee ---
Did you ever hear the like? I'm all alone in this cruel world. No doubt you have heard by now that Paul has the scarlet fever and I am living in the trailer house for a week. (I have been anti-toxined) If I show no signs of having it after 7 days, I shall again be a free citizen. And I'm not going to have it.
I have things fixed up real cozy and am doing most of my own cooking. I can only talk to people from afar & I can't even mail this until I get discharged (if I don't get Scarlet Fever).
I really don't mind it so much as long as I know I can go home for Christmas. If I had stayed at Connet's I wouldn't have gotten out until at least Dec. 26th.
For company I have a pair of finches that Kahls gave me (did I tell you about them?) I named them Romeo and Juliet, & they're lots of company even tho' they can't sing. I'll probably add to this from time to time so don't expect the end too soon.
Tuesday
I must write and tell you that I've decided that I'm a wonderful cook. There's no one to disagree for no one tastes my cooking but myself. It's lots of fun to cook it but when I sit down and look all around & see no one else there & there is no one to compliment me it doesn't taste quite so good.
It's really not half bad all the kids stop by and see me and loan me books & papers so I really can't complain a bit.
Wednesday 11:00 AM
Imagine just finishing your breakfast dishes at this time of the morning. Such is the life of one living in a trailer house.
I received your letter this morning while I was eating breakfast, also one from the folks with my money to come home on. I simply must not get Scarlet Fever now.
Glad to hear of your enjoying the Pie Social. Was the pie good?
Juanita Patton is a brownette. She's lots of fun. President of the AWS and goes to the Baptist Church. She was my maid in the play we put on. She comes by about every day and chats with me. So does Inez. Yesterday she said she might write to you. It told her to go ahead. I wonder if I should?
I hear that you don't hear from me any more, or write to me or something. If it isn't you I've been writing to, who on earth is it?
Incidentally, your invitation for Christmas Eve still holds so don't make any other "dates" for that night.
I must sweep my floor & get some studying done so -------
Friday 3:15 PM
Tomorrow means freedom, I hope. I show no signs of getting it now so I guess I'll soon be a free citizen again. A week from today I'll start home! It hardly seems possible. If you don't hear from me before then you'll probably be seeing me sometime next week-end but I don't know just when, so you'd better keep out of trouble all the time. I'll probably let you know when I arrive. Is your telephone number still 621?
I forgot to tell you that you still have that invitation for Christmas Eve if you care to accept. Of course, I'm not trying to "date you up" or nothing. (Dear me! Am I losing my mind? I just read on page 4 that you still had that Christmas Eve invite. Well, I guess you'll be certain now.) I'll leave the rest of this to tell you of my freedom, tomorrow.
I'm free! And boy! Am I glad? I feel like painting the town red but don't think I will. Unless you hear something to the contrary you may expect to see me within a week.
Bet
House Trailer
4th & D Sts.
Dec. 6, 1936
Dear Lee ---
Did you ever hear the like? I'm all alone in this cruel world. No doubt you have heard by now that Paul has the scarlet fever and I am living in the trailer house for a week. (I have been anti-toxined) If I show no signs of having it after 7 days, I shall again be a free citizen. And I'm not going to have it.
I have things fixed up real cozy and am doing most of my own cooking. I can only talk to people from afar & I can't even mail this until I get discharged (if I don't get Scarlet Fever).
I really don't mind it so much as long as I know I can go home for Christmas. If I had stayed at Connet's I wouldn't have gotten out until at least Dec. 26th.
For company I have a pair of finches that Kahls gave me (did I tell you about them?) I named them Romeo and Juliet, & they're lots of company even tho' they can't sing. I'll probably add to this from time to time so don't expect the end too soon.
Tuesday
I must write and tell you that I've decided that I'm a wonderful cook. There's no one to disagree for no one tastes my cooking but myself. It's lots of fun to cook it but when I sit down and look all around & see no one else there & there is no one to compliment me it doesn't taste quite so good.
It's really not half bad all the kids stop by and see me and loan me books & papers so I really can't complain a bit.
Wednesday 11:00 AM
Imagine just finishing your breakfast dishes at this time of the morning. Such is the life of one living in a trailer house.
I received your letter this morning while I was eating breakfast, also one from the folks with my money to come home on. I simply must not get Scarlet Fever now.
Glad to hear of your enjoying the Pie Social. Was the pie good?
Juanita Patton is a brownette. She's lots of fun. President of the AWS and goes to the Baptist Church. She was my maid in the play we put on. She comes by about every day and chats with me. So does Inez. Yesterday she said she might write to you. It told her to go ahead. I wonder if I should?
I hear that you don't hear from me any more, or write to me or something. If it isn't you I've been writing to, who on earth is it?
Incidentally, your invitation for Christmas Eve still holds so don't make any other "dates" for that night.
I must sweep my floor & get some studying done so -------
Friday 3:15 PM
Tomorrow means freedom, I hope. I show no signs of getting it now so I guess I'll soon be a free citizen again. A week from today I'll start home! It hardly seems possible. If you don't hear from me before then you'll probably be seeing me sometime next week-end but I don't know just when, so you'd better keep out of trouble all the time. I'll probably let you know when I arrive. Is your telephone number still 621?
I forgot to tell you that you still have that invitation for Christmas Eve if you care to accept. Of course, I'm not trying to "date you up" or nothing. (Dear me! Am I losing my mind? I just read on page 4 that you still had that Christmas Eve invite. Well, I guess you'll be certain now.) I'll leave the rest of this to tell you of my freedom, tomorrow.
I'm free! And boy! Am I glad? I feel like painting the town red but don't think I will. Unless you hear something to the contrary you may expect to see me within a week.
Bet
handwritten letter postmarked December 14, 1936
12-13-36
1038 Grove St
Dear Bet,
Sunday night finds me in bed at just a little after ten. I was expecting to hear that you had arrived home today from what your mother said Friday night. Marion and I were out to the Tallman Community meeting for a short time and visited with your mother some. If you should get sick I think you'll have a nurse in rather short time.
We dashed up to Lacomb but got up there too late so then came back to town and went to a party at Prestons. It was my Sunday School class. All married people but Dean & LaNeve and Marion and I. We had plenty of sandwiches and cake to eat.
Saturday we worked on Geo. Hardens house and Saturday night I went to bed. This morning at seven I left for Silverton. I was supposed to be there at nine and I arrived at eight-thirty so went down and rousted Planks out of bed. We got the furnace load about eleven and I went back down and visited with Paul a little longer. I left before his folks & sister got back from church so I ate dinner in Salem at the "Blue Bird". Oh, yes, I had tomatoe, lettuce and sliced chicken sandwich. I stopped in Albany and visited with your sister and family and Dorothy Holmes and then spent some time with Mr. Stone. I stopped at Cates and Eldon was just going to milk. I purchased a dressed turkey from Mr. Cate with the money Lloyd gave me so am broke as usual. I got home about six. Ate a bit and went to CE and church.
I have promised to take a group of kids to Lewisburg tomorrow night. Do you suppose the'll appreciate it? It is Lebanon night over there so they tell me. If I am as tired tomorrow night as I was to night I'll sleep while they skate.
Lee
PS Received your letter this AM. We went to Sweet Home but came back. I saw your mother & she was glad to hear you were out of q. She is in town looking around. This will probably be the last till I see you.
12-13-36
1038 Grove St
Dear Bet,
Sunday night finds me in bed at just a little after ten. I was expecting to hear that you had arrived home today from what your mother said Friday night. Marion and I were out to the Tallman Community meeting for a short time and visited with your mother some. If you should get sick I think you'll have a nurse in rather short time.
We dashed up to Lacomb but got up there too late so then came back to town and went to a party at Prestons. It was my Sunday School class. All married people but Dean & LaNeve and Marion and I. We had plenty of sandwiches and cake to eat.
Saturday we worked on Geo. Hardens house and Saturday night I went to bed. This morning at seven I left for Silverton. I was supposed to be there at nine and I arrived at eight-thirty so went down and rousted Planks out of bed. We got the furnace load about eleven and I went back down and visited with Paul a little longer. I left before his folks & sister got back from church so I ate dinner in Salem at the "Blue Bird". Oh, yes, I had tomatoe, lettuce and sliced chicken sandwich. I stopped in Albany and visited with your sister and family and Dorothy Holmes and then spent some time with Mr. Stone. I stopped at Cates and Eldon was just going to milk. I purchased a dressed turkey from Mr. Cate with the money Lloyd gave me so am broke as usual. I got home about six. Ate a bit and went to CE and church.
I have promised to take a group of kids to Lewisburg tomorrow night. Do you suppose the'll appreciate it? It is Lebanon night over there so they tell me. If I am as tired tomorrow night as I was to night I'll sleep while they skate.
Lee
PS Received your letter this AM. We went to Sweet Home but came back. I saw your mother & she was glad to hear you were out of q. She is in town looking around. This will probably be the last till I see you.
handwritten letter postmarked January 3, 1937
1-1-37
In Bed
9:00 PM
Dear Bet,
I shall get some sleep tonight! What think you? Here's hoping you land safely in the land of frost and sunshine.
I haven't a thing to say but it seems if I remember correctly I owe you a letter.
It is clear and cold tonight.
Friday and it surely seems like Sunday. I told your folks that it seemed as though I had been having several Sundays lately. After a vacation I ought to want to work but am just lazy I guess.
Peggy was telling me there at the station that Charity got a diamond for Christmas. Boo hoo! No chance now I guess.
Gee, I'm getting sleepy. Dawsons have gone to bed so everything is quiet. I ought to sleep well.
Goodnight,
Lee
Sun. eve
Dear Bet,
Sorry I forgot to mail this but -- oh well.
We went to Sweet Home yesterday and installed the furnace for Johnston. We thought we did a large days work. We worked till six.
I was good and stayed home. Am getting pretty well caught up on my sleep. Was out to Trueloves this evening but no luck. Vera LaForge was just in and visited a minute. Willard has a job but Gordon hasn't. I am writing this here in the post office.
Good luck,
Lee
1-1-37
In Bed
9:00 PM
Dear Bet,
I shall get some sleep tonight! What think you? Here's hoping you land safely in the land of frost and sunshine.
I haven't a thing to say but it seems if I remember correctly I owe you a letter.
It is clear and cold tonight.
Friday and it surely seems like Sunday. I told your folks that it seemed as though I had been having several Sundays lately. After a vacation I ought to want to work but am just lazy I guess.
Peggy was telling me there at the station that Charity got a diamond for Christmas. Boo hoo! No chance now I guess.
Gee, I'm getting sleepy. Dawsons have gone to bed so everything is quiet. I ought to sleep well.
Goodnight,
Lee
Sun. eve
Dear Bet,
Sorry I forgot to mail this but -- oh well.
We went to Sweet Home yesterday and installed the furnace for Johnston. We thought we did a large days work. We worked till six.
I was good and stayed home. Am getting pretty well caught up on my sleep. Was out to Trueloves this evening but no luck. Vera LaForge was just in and visited a minute. Willard has a job but Gordon hasn't. I am writing this here in the post office.
Good luck,
Lee
handwritten letter postmarked January 5, 1937
Dear Lee,
The radio just finished playing "In the Chapel by the Moonlight" and now they're playing "Did I remember to tell you that I loved you?" so if I get something sentimental in this letter you'll know it's from the radio.
Back to the old grind again. It isn't too bad. I had a rather nice trip home. Got a little sea-sick. Saw Mt. Shasta in the moonlight and it was beautiful! Got here about 8 Sunday morning. Went to a BY Executive meeting yesterday afternoon then out to Kettleman hills with some of the kids. Tonight I've done a bit of studying and now I think I'll go to bed and get caught up on my sleep. I hope you're getting plenty of sleep now and not working too hard.
Rachel gave me a set of four dark blue glass sherbet and saucers (to match) and a white vase for my hope-chest for Christmas. Wasn't that nice?
My room is a mess between what was here, what was in the trailer house, and what I brought with me, but I guess I'll get it sorted out eventually. Rachel says I don't have room for anything else on my dresser with your picture there but that's where it's going to stay anyway.
Yours,
Bet
PS
I want to tell you again what a perfect time I had during vacation. As I look back over it every single moment was happy. You were so swell to take me wherever I wanted to go. I hope you feel OK after all the tearing around. Tell your folks that I enjoyed the two meals I had with them also. Anyway, what I'm trying to say is "thanks a million" for everything.
PS#2
I was both thurprithed and pleathed to get your letter today. Glad to hear hat you are getting caught up on your sleep. I wish to extend you my sincere sympathy because of your loss of Charity. Is there anything I can do to help you in your sorrow. Maybe if you'd talk to her real nice she'd return the diamond and you'd still have a chance. I have no classes this morning so I finished cleaning up my room and took a shower so now I"m all nice and ocean. Is Vera coming to Willard now that he has a job?
Bet
Editor's note: "thurprithed and pleathed" references a "piece" Bet used to perform called "Spittin'", which she performed into her 90's. Who knew she was doing it then?
Dear Lee,
The radio just finished playing "In the Chapel by the Moonlight" and now they're playing "Did I remember to tell you that I loved you?" so if I get something sentimental in this letter you'll know it's from the radio.
Back to the old grind again. It isn't too bad. I had a rather nice trip home. Got a little sea-sick. Saw Mt. Shasta in the moonlight and it was beautiful! Got here about 8 Sunday morning. Went to a BY Executive meeting yesterday afternoon then out to Kettleman hills with some of the kids. Tonight I've done a bit of studying and now I think I'll go to bed and get caught up on my sleep. I hope you're getting plenty of sleep now and not working too hard.
Rachel gave me a set of four dark blue glass sherbet and saucers (to match) and a white vase for my hope-chest for Christmas. Wasn't that nice?
My room is a mess between what was here, what was in the trailer house, and what I brought with me, but I guess I'll get it sorted out eventually. Rachel says I don't have room for anything else on my dresser with your picture there but that's where it's going to stay anyway.
Yours,
Bet
PS
I want to tell you again what a perfect time I had during vacation. As I look back over it every single moment was happy. You were so swell to take me wherever I wanted to go. I hope you feel OK after all the tearing around. Tell your folks that I enjoyed the two meals I had with them also. Anyway, what I'm trying to say is "thanks a million" for everything.
PS#2
I was both thurprithed and pleathed to get your letter today. Glad to hear hat you are getting caught up on your sleep. I wish to extend you my sincere sympathy because of your loss of Charity. Is there anything I can do to help you in your sorrow. Maybe if you'd talk to her real nice she'd return the diamond and you'd still have a chance. I have no classes this morning so I finished cleaning up my room and took a shower so now I"m all nice and ocean. Is Vera coming to Willard now that he has a job?
Bet
Editor's note: "thurprithed and pleathed" references a "piece" Bet used to perform called "Spittin'", which she performed into her 90's. Who knew she was doing it then?
handwritten letter postmarked January 6, 1937
Sunday
Dear Bet,
Sunday evening found me at C.E. and Church. Marvin Childers was at church so after church we went down to the shop. He put on the new typewriter ribbon for me while I sorted out a few things. Dad and Earnest made a metal box with sixteen pigeon holes in it for my office but I have something in most of them.
It stays rather clear and cool.
Marvin and I tried the new eating joint (Owl Cafe) on our way home. He had been there once before. We had Chili and Beans. Roy (Bade's hired man) was there when we went in but he soon left.
We traded for a cow today. She is supposed to be three years old and should freshen this coming week. We are keeping our old cow until she does.
Eleven o'clock and I have run down. Do you suppose I'll get this mailed this coming week?
Good night.
Tuesday 10:05
Dear Bet,
Have been carrying this around with me the last two days. Keeping all the news from you.
This evening I have finished the estimate for Ralph Scroggins Marquee and figured out the estimate for Leland Tucker. Last night I tried to study up on how to lay a sheet metal roof but got sleepy about nine o'clock and went to bed. I studied some more on it tonight. Joel Mayers is going to take off the roof on the printing office and wants us to put on on that will not leak. Do you suppose we can do it? I may go to Albany tomorrow evening.
We spent most of the day in jail. Yes, and Leland was there too. Someone last night just about tore the plumbing out of one cell. It never had been put in with all precaution so we did our best to make things substantial.
Yesterday and two hours of this morning we used in putting in the sink and gas stove for Oscar Davis. Chet Fitzwater and wife are to live in the new apartments.
How do you like this for stationary? I have been figuring on this sort of paper almost all evening.
I received your card from Fresno yesterday. Glad to hear you landed safely. We can see snow on Peterson and Ridgeway Buttes. It snowed hard for a while early last nights and then warmed up enough to rain nearly all night.
It is about time to put Skeeter out and go to bed. Yes? I can't let all this good paper go to waste so I'll say on this sheet.
Goodnight.
1-6-37
Good morning!
Between 16 & 17 degrees this morning and is clear as a bell. Thawed out a few pipes this AM.
Will mail this this noon so you may get it some time.
Was looking for a letter today but I suppose you have been very busy since your arrival.
Mr Estep is Grandpa now. Rowena has a boy.
Sincerely,
Lee
Sunday
Dear Bet,
Sunday evening found me at C.E. and Church. Marvin Childers was at church so after church we went down to the shop. He put on the new typewriter ribbon for me while I sorted out a few things. Dad and Earnest made a metal box with sixteen pigeon holes in it for my office but I have something in most of them.
It stays rather clear and cool.
Marvin and I tried the new eating joint (Owl Cafe) on our way home. He had been there once before. We had Chili and Beans. Roy (Bade's hired man) was there when we went in but he soon left.
We traded for a cow today. She is supposed to be three years old and should freshen this coming week. We are keeping our old cow until she does.
Eleven o'clock and I have run down. Do you suppose I'll get this mailed this coming week?
Good night.
Tuesday 10:05
Dear Bet,
Have been carrying this around with me the last two days. Keeping all the news from you.
This evening I have finished the estimate for Ralph Scroggins Marquee and figured out the estimate for Leland Tucker. Last night I tried to study up on how to lay a sheet metal roof but got sleepy about nine o'clock and went to bed. I studied some more on it tonight. Joel Mayers is going to take off the roof on the printing office and wants us to put on on that will not leak. Do you suppose we can do it? I may go to Albany tomorrow evening.
We spent most of the day in jail. Yes, and Leland was there too. Someone last night just about tore the plumbing out of one cell. It never had been put in with all precaution so we did our best to make things substantial.
Yesterday and two hours of this morning we used in putting in the sink and gas stove for Oscar Davis. Chet Fitzwater and wife are to live in the new apartments.
How do you like this for stationary? I have been figuring on this sort of paper almost all evening.
I received your card from Fresno yesterday. Glad to hear you landed safely. We can see snow on Peterson and Ridgeway Buttes. It snowed hard for a while early last nights and then warmed up enough to rain nearly all night.
It is about time to put Skeeter out and go to bed. Yes? I can't let all this good paper go to waste so I'll say on this sheet.
Goodnight.
1-6-37
Good morning!
Between 16 & 17 degrees this morning and is clear as a bell. Thawed out a few pipes this AM.
Will mail this this noon so you may get it some time.
Was looking for a letter today but I suppose you have been very busy since your arrival.
Mr Estep is Grandpa now. Rowena has a boy.
Sincerely,
Lee
handwritten letter postmarked January 11, 1937
1-8-37
9:15
Dear Bet,
Received yours of the fourth yesterday and was your mother relieved. I let her read your letter. Was that alright? She was getting rather worried. She said that letter saved you a phone call or something.
Our thermometer said one below this morning. Nearly every one in town has frozen pipes. We worked tell after nine last night but stayed home tonight. I made out some statements (my bookkeepers job) this evening and fell asleep. After a short snooze I resumed my duties till 9:30 and here I am in bed with a hot iron on my feet. I have chilblains too!!!! I can't say that I enjoy them either.
Ray Hauxwell made a contraption that we are using to thaw pipes. It is an electrical device and works swell. Nearly every place there are some broken pipes or fittings and it takes time to replace them. We have thawed out Holbrooks three different times.
We worked last night at the telephone office trying to thaw some pipes and I noticed that Geo Billings had asked to have there phone taken out. You won't be able to talk from there no more!!!!
I am getting sleepy again. Can you imagine it?
Good night
Sunday
10:45
Dear Bet,
How's every little thing this evening? My intentions were to add a bit and have that letter in the mail. Maybe you'll get it sometime.
Don't they have a saying something to the effect that the road to Hell is paved with good intentions? It looks like I must be helping in the good work!!!?????!!!!
Saturday I came home from work, read till I was sleepy, took my bath and was in bed before nine o'clock. I did not get up till eight this morning.
This afternoon I took a group of kids for a joy ride. Donald Chamberlain, Frank Markheart, Dean Blatchley, Dean Stephens, Eloise Skinner, & Barbara Horner. We went out by rock hill but the snow was sorta melting and not very good sledding so we journeyed up above Sodaville just below Bert James. The snow is about seven or eight inches thick but not very good sledding. Eloise and Dean Stephens ended our sledding party by cracking up against a boulder (buried in the snow) completely demolishing Franks sled and hurt a foot for Eloise.
We are starting to build up our C.E. We had 12 or 14 counting Mr & Mrs Stephens tonight. Maybe if we get it built up you might enjoy coming to CE? Well, be careful
Sincerely,
Lee
1-8-37
9:15
Dear Bet,
Received yours of the fourth yesterday and was your mother relieved. I let her read your letter. Was that alright? She was getting rather worried. She said that letter saved you a phone call or something.
Our thermometer said one below this morning. Nearly every one in town has frozen pipes. We worked tell after nine last night but stayed home tonight. I made out some statements (my bookkeepers job) this evening and fell asleep. After a short snooze I resumed my duties till 9:30 and here I am in bed with a hot iron on my feet. I have chilblains too!!!! I can't say that I enjoy them either.
Ray Hauxwell made a contraption that we are using to thaw pipes. It is an electrical device and works swell. Nearly every place there are some broken pipes or fittings and it takes time to replace them. We have thawed out Holbrooks three different times.
We worked last night at the telephone office trying to thaw some pipes and I noticed that Geo Billings had asked to have there phone taken out. You won't be able to talk from there no more!!!!
I am getting sleepy again. Can you imagine it?
Good night
Sunday
10:45
Dear Bet,
How's every little thing this evening? My intentions were to add a bit and have that letter in the mail. Maybe you'll get it sometime.
Don't they have a saying something to the effect that the road to Hell is paved with good intentions? It looks like I must be helping in the good work!!!?????!!!!
Saturday I came home from work, read till I was sleepy, took my bath and was in bed before nine o'clock. I did not get up till eight this morning.
This afternoon I took a group of kids for a joy ride. Donald Chamberlain, Frank Markheart, Dean Blatchley, Dean Stephens, Eloise Skinner, & Barbara Horner. We went out by rock hill but the snow was sorta melting and not very good sledding so we journeyed up above Sodaville just below Bert James. The snow is about seven or eight inches thick but not very good sledding. Eloise and Dean Stephens ended our sledding party by cracking up against a boulder (buried in the snow) completely demolishing Franks sled and hurt a foot for Eloise.
We are starting to build up our C.E. We had 12 or 14 counting Mr & Mrs Stephens tonight. Maybe if we get it built up you might enjoy coming to CE? Well, be careful
Sincerely,
Lee
handwritten letter postmarked January 13, 1937
Wednesday noon
Dear Lee --
I have a few minutes left in my noon hour so I'll start an epistle to you.
I'll bet your enjoying thawing out the pipes. Br -r-r-! I surely feel sorry for you. Wish I was there to keep you warm. I'll bet you enjoy your heater. The weather is warmer and rainy here. Has been ever since Sunday. What do you mean by snooping around in the telephone office?
While you went to the snow Sunday so did I. We went up Priest Valley and found quite a little snow in patches but not deep enough to slide or anything.
Whatever made you think I wouldn't enjoy coming to C.E.? I've never had an invitation, that I know of. 'Course, I like to go to B.Y.
Last night and this morning I seem to have a little intestinal flu. Enough that I missed one class this morning but I feel better now. Tonight there is a big dinner at the church. Wouldn't I just feel upset at such a time? I'm going to go and eat as much as is safe anyway.
Friday night we are going to go to Selma to a B.Y. Banquet-Rally.
I'm sorry Mom got so worried but I just neglected to mail the letter until a day late and then for some reason it took a day longer than I expected. Oh, well, she's heard from me now so I guess it's OK.
Sorry I wasn't there to make out your statements for you while you slept.
Oh, me! Finals are coming next week. I get the jitters every time I think about it. The last of the week I'm entertaining both the Guild and the Pilot Class so it looks like busy times ahead.
Later same day
I just had my picture taken for the annual. I didn't know I was going to have it taken today so probably looked like heck. Do you want one if they're good? Do you think your folks would like one? I'm having some made if they're any good.
This letter has been by comes and goes and now it's time to mail it and I don't know whether I've said what I ought to or not, but I'll call it a day, anyway.
Yours,
Bet
Wednesday noon
Dear Lee --
I have a few minutes left in my noon hour so I'll start an epistle to you.
I'll bet your enjoying thawing out the pipes. Br -r-r-! I surely feel sorry for you. Wish I was there to keep you warm. I'll bet you enjoy your heater. The weather is warmer and rainy here. Has been ever since Sunday. What do you mean by snooping around in the telephone office?
While you went to the snow Sunday so did I. We went up Priest Valley and found quite a little snow in patches but not deep enough to slide or anything.
Whatever made you think I wouldn't enjoy coming to C.E.? I've never had an invitation, that I know of. 'Course, I like to go to B.Y.
Last night and this morning I seem to have a little intestinal flu. Enough that I missed one class this morning but I feel better now. Tonight there is a big dinner at the church. Wouldn't I just feel upset at such a time? I'm going to go and eat as much as is safe anyway.
Friday night we are going to go to Selma to a B.Y. Banquet-Rally.
I'm sorry Mom got so worried but I just neglected to mail the letter until a day late and then for some reason it took a day longer than I expected. Oh, well, she's heard from me now so I guess it's OK.
Sorry I wasn't there to make out your statements for you while you slept.
Oh, me! Finals are coming next week. I get the jitters every time I think about it. The last of the week I'm entertaining both the Guild and the Pilot Class so it looks like busy times ahead.
Later same day
I just had my picture taken for the annual. I didn't know I was going to have it taken today so probably looked like heck. Do you want one if they're good? Do you think your folks would like one? I'm having some made if they're any good.
This letter has been by comes and goes and now it's time to mail it and I don't know whether I've said what I ought to or not, but I'll call it a day, anyway.
Yours,
Bet
handwritten letter postmarked January14, 1937
1-12-37
10 PM
Dear Bet,
Yours of the eighth received. No I did not put the roof on the printing office in the first place! I tried to sell him the metal but failed, so I am not sorry now.
Marion Kent was over this evening. They have finally received the radiator for the Willis. He and Kenneth Lanning were going to the basketball game. I would have gone too but have a plan for four apartments that was given to me this evening to get an estimate on the plumbing and gas. There are to be four bathrooms - tub, lavatory, and toilet. It is to be a gas heater and stove in each apartment. Oh, yes and a skylight too! Well its just the same old story I have gotten sleepy so am going to bed and complete the figures tomorrow night. If it should go through it would mean a months steady work that I would not have to worry about what to do next. I have my doubts of it going through.
I figured last night till I went to sleep about three times and finally went to bed and totaled my figures this morning. It was not eleven o'clock when I went to bed. I guess this cold weather must make me sleepy. I can't figure anything else for I am getting plenty of sleep. The above house is the one that has just recently been built on the east end of Isabell Street. I sold the man that built it a sink but there are no waste pipes in. The house is built right on the ground. If we get that it will be more fun.
Gee, I guess I have run down talking about myself. Maybe I'm sleepy?
It continues to stay cold - the paper says more snow booked for Portland. Goodnight till next time.
Lee
1-13-37
10:30 PM
Dear Bet,
I failed to mail the letter I wrote last night today so will add a few lines this evening. I have just finished figuring the estimate for the four apartments. That will be some layout if it goes through. In the neighborhood of a thousand bucks for materials and labor. Maybe I should be a little more exact - $800.00 or $1000.00.
We landed Ralph Scroggins marquee job today and are supposed to start on it next week if the weather is willing. It, the weather, warmed up today so that some pipes thawed and now people are able to find the broken pipes. More fun!!! We were very busy this afternoon. This morning I made three calls to drum up business, got the marquee and the other two are to let me know soon.
Received a letter from Willard Donaca today. He is geting $16.00 per week and is promised a 5 cent an hour raise in three or four months. He may get married then. He lives in Oakland and works in San Francisco.
Lee
1-12-37
10 PM
Dear Bet,
Yours of the eighth received. No I did not put the roof on the printing office in the first place! I tried to sell him the metal but failed, so I am not sorry now.
Marion Kent was over this evening. They have finally received the radiator for the Willis. He and Kenneth Lanning were going to the basketball game. I would have gone too but have a plan for four apartments that was given to me this evening to get an estimate on the plumbing and gas. There are to be four bathrooms - tub, lavatory, and toilet. It is to be a gas heater and stove in each apartment. Oh, yes and a skylight too! Well its just the same old story I have gotten sleepy so am going to bed and complete the figures tomorrow night. If it should go through it would mean a months steady work that I would not have to worry about what to do next. I have my doubts of it going through.
I figured last night till I went to sleep about three times and finally went to bed and totaled my figures this morning. It was not eleven o'clock when I went to bed. I guess this cold weather must make me sleepy. I can't figure anything else for I am getting plenty of sleep. The above house is the one that has just recently been built on the east end of Isabell Street. I sold the man that built it a sink but there are no waste pipes in. The house is built right on the ground. If we get that it will be more fun.
Gee, I guess I have run down talking about myself. Maybe I'm sleepy?
It continues to stay cold - the paper says more snow booked for Portland. Goodnight till next time.
Lee
1-13-37
10:30 PM
Dear Bet,
I failed to mail the letter I wrote last night today so will add a few lines this evening. I have just finished figuring the estimate for the four apartments. That will be some layout if it goes through. In the neighborhood of a thousand bucks for materials and labor. Maybe I should be a little more exact - $800.00 or $1000.00.
We landed Ralph Scroggins marquee job today and are supposed to start on it next week if the weather is willing. It, the weather, warmed up today so that some pipes thawed and now people are able to find the broken pipes. More fun!!! We were very busy this afternoon. This morning I made three calls to drum up business, got the marquee and the other two are to let me know soon.
Received a letter from Willard Donaca today. He is geting $16.00 per week and is promised a 5 cent an hour raise in three or four months. He may get married then. He lives in Oakland and works in San Francisco.
Lee
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