Polly Kay (1904-1997) vividly and with humor describes her life in Richland Center, Wisconsin, in excerpts from letters to her son Skip written after 1949, including her 5 last years in an old folks' home.
March 8, 2012
Long reach
(1993 January 2)
As long as I entertain you, I'll go on. At supper, Phyllis, a big girl on my left, said, demonstrating, "Well, Folks, I got a hell of a long reach; so let me know if you need anything." No one did; so she sank back in her seat.
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