Thurs. Fair
I peddled berries a half day. Come home & was tired. To Glenna Flanary's for missionary society tonite.
Footnote: Glenna (I can't remember her maiden name) was married to Larry Flanary. They lived on the river in Dryden. She was a very pretty girl as I remember her in high school. Larry was a good looking guy too. They had one daughter and somehow she got away from the house and drowned in the river. She was young - maybe 5 or 6. Larry's mother was watching her and she never got over the accident (according to my mother). It was a terrible tragic event in the neighborhood.
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