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Mother canned tomatoes and
tomato juice on a large scale, while
I helped in a slightly bewildered
fashion. It was fun however.
Bill Brennan came over this
afternoon. He felt rotten after a
double dose of typhoid and cholera
shots, and so we talked quietly with
time out for a coke at Tiedeman’s.
He’s a nice guy, though he seems
unsure of himself now. Aren’t we
Glory, Irene, Cam, Lil, Ethel
Christianson and I went to Jean
Lynch’s apartment for a gabfest
and bridge. Jean seems so
happy, and is greatly changed from
the gal I used to know. – Her
baby is dear too. She testifies to
a happy-inspite-of-the-war marriage.