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Stoughton June 9th 1932

Dear Doris

This is funny weather it looks as if it might rain any minute.  The temperature has changed & its warmer the wind is South.  I am trying to write the letter out doors where I can be uninterrupted.

Mike Williams has just driven into the yard he has has come to cut the grass around this place & the other place later he says next week.  Its begin to rain and I must come in.

Pa is wild everything that happens out of the ordinary sets him a going crazy as a coot.  The only way I can do anything with him is to go out away from him then he goes up stairs.  His head is no better.  He tried to find fault with everything.  I went downtown this morning & paid the tax & got books at Alices.  When I got home your letter & check had just come.  What made you send the check with all that money I had on hand don't send any more remember.  I am on the good side of Mike he is peculiar but a good hearted old irish man.  He is mowing in back of the house & I am tickled  enough to see him cut it down.  It bothers about going around in back where I hang my clothes.