Apparently the trend towards accidents runs in the family, skipping a generation or two along the way. I hope that means that Amber and Elle drive like Grandmary and not like their Auntie Nettie.
4 Feb 1984
[The Farm
Pikeville, NC]
Dear [Auntie Nettie],
Here goes your long awaited letter. I did appreciate the one you sent me. Thanks so much-
Grandma hasn’t been her self in a few months. Just felt bad (cold) then the accident – So please forgive me for not writting[sic].
I am here at home all alone now. All are gone to town or to Carl’s house. Don’t think they will do much there as it is raining.
My ribs are too sore for me to do much so don’t go down there – only to look.
Uncle Hyrum lets me keep his car but haven’t used it must. Just plain haven’t felt like it.
Hope you are fealing[sic] good. Cheerfull[sic] and Happy. Smile and the world smiles with you.
Grandma loves you
Thanks for the gifts you made and sent me
Went by and looked at my car yesterday. Yes it is in the shop. Took broken pieces off and wating for new parts to come. Looks bad but hope it will soon be OK again.
Tell boys I love them too.
By[sic] for now
Grandma [Ollie]
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