Tuesday, October 10, 2006

I talked to my aunt before we left yesterday.

The DHS engraved into the hexagonal gold face stands for Donelton High School, which would have been located about here.

She thinks he was graduated after he completed the ninth grade. Though he was 18 in 1929. That was common in the rural areas those days, she said.

She said she's in pretty good health. Takes a walk every day past the cemetery in Como -- preparing herself for the next step, she said. Complained of how her lovely skin is deteriorating since she turned 90.

She's still sharp, though her memory is not what it was, she claims.

I told my brother what she gave me, but told him to call her himself. She likes to hear from the young'uns.

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