Tues. 1981 not so hot. foggy to clear.
I swept the floors. Sewed some. This eve I went to Lizzie's a minute and dug a bucket of potatoes. Stell Kelly come late.
Footnote: Lizzie Sturgill is her neighbor who lives on the back road. Stell Kelly is her good friend and fellow church member. ]
I'd sure like to have a skillet full of those new little potatoes cooked in that iron skillet and covered in salt. Oh that was like eating candy.
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