(1994 September)
Quite a to-do one night when a Bat got through the front door, but finally a maintenance man got it. Oh dear.
June 20, 2009
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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.
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